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Don't Get Me Started
by Quéveman
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Dont get
Me started
Bitch im
Going retarded
Im smoking
Big blunts
Of Marley
Cross faded
Off remy
Martin
Trapping
Out of
Apartments
I run the
Trap like
Market
My niggas
Strapped
Like
The army
Its money
Team
Im the Sargent
Only
Thing
On my
Mind
Is getting
Rich
So that
My target
My haters
Waisting
They're
Time cause
Im gone
Get that
Shit regardless
They wanna
Jock my
Style
But im
A different
Kinda artist
Pussy boy
You just
Not solid
My shit
Solid
Im the
Hardest
Dont get
Me started
Bitch im
Going retarded
Im smoking
Big blunts
Of Marley
Cross faded
Off remy
Martin
Trapping
Out of
Apartments
I run the
Trap like
Market
My niggas
Strapped
Like
The army
Its money
Team
Im the Sargent
All these
Niggas
Be
Jocking and
All these
Bitches
Be flocking
Bitch im
Just getting
Money
My hustle
Aint ever
Stopping
I slap
Pressure and
Extras
Might move
The ice
Like its
Hockey
I use lingo
When
Talking
Cause
Federallys
Be
Watching
I makes
Plays
On a daily
Bet thats
A customer
Knocking
All they
Wanted
Was flavor
Options
I bagged
A concoction
Im a hero
In the hood and
All young
Niggas
Robbing
I got a
Meat roll
In my pocket and
The money
Keep calling
Bitch
Im da
Truth
So aint
No calling
Truce
You want
Beef
What it do
Bitch
I work
Hard
To make
My
Money
I stay
Strapped
Up
Wit my
Tool
Bitch
I'm
A trapper
I sell
Errythang
Except
The
Fridge and
Food
When
Every
Dish in
The trap
Dirty
Cut the
Turkey
With a
Spoon
I keep
A 40
Not a 30
Cause i
Wasnt
Born
In June
I got
Kicked
Out of
My
College
Cause
They
Found
Drugs
In my
Room
I had
A
Warrent
And the
Jaks showed
Up without
A warning
I felt it
Coming
So i left
And just
Been
Money
Dont get
Me started
Bitch im
Going retarded
Im smoking
Big blunts
Of Marley
Cross faded
Off remy
Martin
Trapping
Out of
Apartments
I run the
Trap like
Market
My niggas
Strapped
Like
The army
Its money
Team
Im the Sargent
Only
Thing
On my
Mind
Is getting
Rich
So that
My target
My haters
Waisting
They're
Time cause
Im gone
Get that
Shit regardless
They wanna
Jock my
Style
But im
A different
Kinda artist
Pussy boy
You just
Not solid
My shit
Solid
Im the
Hardest
Dont get
Me started
Bitch im
Going retarded
Im smoking
Big blunts
Of Marley
Cross faded
Off remy
Martin
Trapping
Out of
Apartments
I run the
Trap like
Market
My niggas
Strapped
Like
The army
Its money
Team
Im the Sargent
Only
Thing
On my
Mind
Is getting
Rich
So that
My target
My haters
Waisting
They're
Time cause
Im gone
Get that
Shit regardless
They wanna
Jock my
Style
But im
A different
Kinda artist
Pussy boy
You just
Not solid
My shit
Solid
Im the
Hardest
Dont get
Me started
Bitch im
Going retarded
Im smoking
Big blunts
Of Marley
Cross faded
Off remy
Martin
Trapping
Out of
Apartments
I run the
Trap like
Market
My niggas
Strapped
Like
The army
Its money
Team
Im the Sargent
All these
Niggas
Be
Jocking and
All these
Bitches
Be flocking
Bitch im
Just getting
Money
My hustle
Aint ever
Stopping
I slap
Pressure and
Extras
Might move
The ice
Like its
Hockey
I use lingo
When
Talking
Cause
Federallys
Be
Watching
I makes
Plays
On a daily
Bet thats
A customer
Knocking
All they
Wanted
Was flavor
Options
I bagged
A concoction
Im a hero
In the hood and
All young
Niggas
Robbing
I got a
Meat roll
In my pocket and
The money
Keep calling
Bitch
Im da
Truth
So aint
No calling
Truce
You want
Beef
What it do
Bitch
I work
Hard
To make
My
Money
I stay
Strapped
Up
Wit my
Tool
Bitch
I'm
A trapper
I sell
Errythang
Except
The
Fridge and
Food
When
Every
Dish in
The trap
Dirty
Cut the
Turkey
With a
Spoon
I keep
A 40
Not a 30
Cause i
Wasnt
Born
In June
I got
Kicked
Out of
My
College
Cause
They
Found
Drugs
In my
Room
I had
A
Warrent
And the
Jaks showed
Up without
A warning
I felt it
Coming
So i left
And just
Been
Money
Dont get
Me started
Bitch im
Going retarded
Im smoking
Big blunts
Of Marley
Cross faded
Off remy
Martin
Trapping
Out of
Apartments
I run the
Trap like
Market
My niggas
Strapped
Like
The army
Its money
Team
Im the Sargent
Only
Thing
On my
Mind
Is getting
Rich
So that
My target
My haters
Waisting
They're
Time cause
Im gone
Get that
Shit regardless
They wanna
Jock my
Style
But im
A different
Kinda artist
Pussy boy
You just
Not solid
My shit
Solid
Im the
Hardest
