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Don't wanna be friends none of these niggas theses niggas is back biters
I keep up my head don't get enough credit cause shit i act like em
They tryna get they study my style these [???] wanna rap like me
I know fasure you trap like me one 25 [???]
58 58 Craig poppin, you got no stats like me
Cutlass Ciera i trapped out it, you ain't got no stats me
For bitches used to talk bad bout me, you ain't got no stats like me
You ain't got no stacks me, You ain't got no stacks like me (you ain't got it)

1: Kur]

Happy my hard life is
It's gon' get when you closer
BItches got all type of
Let that shit fly approach us
Giving it when it get slower
Waking up high never
I'm silent never [???]
I'm in the chilling smoking
She want kitana's we gon
Came from the bottom was open
Yo I got out I was posted
Don't need a timeout i'm focused
gon wild out snapping [???]
NIggas start hiding when owe you
Call me i'm grinding i was
night i'm out there I was sober
Crashed the wheel it was
Niggas be thirsty on socials
thats thirty I could coach 'em
Imma keep working like i'm to
Don't take it i ain't expose you
Dozing off I had two circles
Showing off now I got em
Going I finally my purpose
Got it off everyday i'm
I needed some money i was
On the next bitch cause this working
On the next lick this ain't working
Catch me a purse the person
I use to hang out past
I use to out past

Don't be friends with none of these niggas theses niggas is back biters
I keep up my don't get enough credit cause shit i don't act like em
They tryna get ahead they study my style these [???] rap like me
I know fasure you ain't trap like me one 25
58 58 Craig poppin, you ain't got no stats me
Cutlass Ciera I trapped out it, you got no stats like me
For bitches that used to bad bout me, you ain't got no stats like me
You ain't got no stacks like me, You got no stacks like me (you ain't got it)

[Verse 2:

You ain't get to the bags like me
tryna act like me
I be out mad icy
the lil bitch [???]
Every in the clan slimey
Hella in the can fighting
Gang banging I by it
Any get stand by it
Any nigga get blamed bout it word out to [???]
Hell gang
And we tolerate squealing I got some killers with me right now
tired of just sitting around
I got some pounds in the [???]
I need a mill [???] in my
I'm just thinking out
I was thinking bout a new rollie and I as well bust down
They know i'm up a couple thou
Bro running running
Mickey on the chopstick bitch thats a whole hunnid rounds
I see the money imma run it
I fuck around when it come to that
How you feed the niggas that you be around nah we ain't into nun of that
I see the imma run it down
I don't around when it come to that
How you don't feed the niggas that you be around nah we ain't nun of that

Don't wanna be friends with of these niggas theses niggas is back biters
I up my head don't get enough credit cause shit i don't act like em
They get ahead they study my style these [???] wanna rap like me
I know fasure you ain't trap like me one 25
58 58 poppin, you ain't got no stats like me
Ciera I trapped out it, you ain't got no stats like me
For bitches that to talk bad bout me, you ain't got no stats like me
You ain't got no stacks like me, You ain't got no stacks me (you ain't got it)