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boy, niggas hate we can't be beat
And why this nigga talkin' hot, he ain't like that
Cash money, 103-7, just like that
I done lost so much shit that I

a mess
Like ya left on the first night you walked out
Like you and I weren't even worth talkin' about
Piles of clothes and feelings left unaddressed
So

racks in my denim
Yeah, we talkin' shots, Been sent em Opps tryna win, not gon' let him
Even his own bitch tryna set him, UP
Bitch, getting money, bitch,

am talking bout the digits they never countin loud 
You know that am digital they never gon be countin loud 
Yeah am talkin All the things they

make 'em count to ten
Never underestimate the power of my pen
Vivienne on my neck, got the spice like cayenne
You think you talkin' facts, but you just

We in the crib playin with sticks ain't talkin game console
I'm the type you say sum I dont like I knock yo dreads up off you
762 walk his ass now

never know
Said who told you so
That's a lie
Cause they never know
Niggas never knew what
I was talkin bout
They never do
I left the room
With all yo

yeah, all the eyes around
Oh, don't get mad now
Cause you'll bring that hell right now
Yeah, the pyramids
Eyes up by the hills
Yeah, you talkin' bout some

She want Gucci and she want Chanel, uh I say baby you hell, uh
Baby lookin' for it as well, uh Talkin' bout my money in here, uh
I could make you

you understand me?
I gotta give a shout-out to my NLMH
Never Leave My Hounds, ya heard me
I'm talkin' bout Kee and Tito, you know what I'm talkin' bout?

really? Дай да видим (ye-ye-ye-ye)
Talkin' how you bang shit, oh really? Дай да видим (ye-ye-ye, huh?)
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when these niggas ain't outside
Yeah yeah yeah
These niggas really bitches
All that shit be cap
You ain't talkin bout shit in yo raps
Pull up on me get

I told him bro gon' stop them bugs out

High as the ceiling
How I'm feelin'
My life probably end
Really got some friends that's dead
Ain't talkin

tryna see what i'm about
I be steady talkin shit and i always do it loud

No fucks to give and ion give  a shit
I be saying what i want dont give a fuck

It ain't nothing for me to get up in that one bag
You talkin' bout some old shit, I already done that
No drive-bys, we walkin' out, what y'all done

blade, I ain't talkin' roller

I ain't tryna fuck wit' you, but it's feelin' so hard
I be goin' so far, even wit' no car
She keep goin' through it, yeah

Talkin bout beats and production wen cc on it dass as hard as it gets
I don't need no introduction I walk in da spot and I'm already lit ok
I gotta car

niggas out here talkin' crazy
don't even pop out in the night, makin' money, huh
That's the time I'm on aint makin' no new friends
I'm keepin' the same

sleep
Let’s get lost in a heartbeat

WHOO! 
Whatchu say?
Hey you!
Are you talkin’ to me?
Let’s get lost, get lost in a heartbeat!
Yeah baby!
WHOO!
Whatchu

section
Tote a Smith & Wesson case a nigga think I'm lackin'
Bitch, my nigga steppin' plus my shorty pistol packin'
Heard a nigga talkin' shit, I blew his

I said let go again

He talkin' out his fuckin' neck a tongue , so we chop his head
That what happen when you speak on the mf dead
Pussy nigga, he

the nigga still talkin', we can get to

clappin' We get the money every day, yeah, we gotta stack it
But lil' mama goin' crazy, still tryna clap it You know,

and you're still ugly
And I hear you're talkin' shit but you still love me
Cuz yeah, I'm drunk, and you're still ugly
Yeah, I'm drunk, and you're still ugly

and you're still ugly
And I hear you're talkin' sh*t but you still love me
Cuz yeah, I'm drunk, and you're still ugly
Yeah, I'm drunk, and you're still ugly