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I'm not him Oh no I can't relax You don't have my back Now I can't go back Put my trust in you When it rained close matched Tennis chains matte black 80k whole racks Stupid bitch look at him Finna start a war Don't know what to do Look at you You do what you want Fuck up at the room Look at him Give you what you want I would put that drum on a pussy nigga anyone Think I want a son with you but you acting single huh About to put that drum on you Smith & Wesson Nia Long Out her looking dumb with you kick it like you Lee or sum Stash house turn to trap house if you rat you won't be safe to leave Dummy capper camp out on the low you gone be eighth degree I'm the shit I wrap out don't you play with me a major league Break my heart your grandpa gone have round up on his favorite trees Smoke me about a half ounce with my bitch and that's my quarantine I won't ever tap out if you show me you won't ever leave But you fully cap I don't wear hats I'm not a noble steed Suck me up for breakfast when I wake up then you've got to leave Dancing with the devil on a daily have me about to leave Hay hay hay Ok I'm not him Oh no I can't relax You don't have my back Now I can't go back Put my trust in you When it rained close matched Tennis chains matte black 80k whole racks Leave me alone Stupid bitch Baw Glaw leave me alone