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Don't wanna be friends with none of these theses niggas is back biters
I keep up my head don't get enough credit cause i don't act like em
tryna get ahead they study my style these [???] wanna rap like me
I know fasure you 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 used 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 like me (you got it)

[Verse 1:

Happy my hard is over
gon' get hard when you closer
BItches got all of motifs
Let that shit fly don't us
Giving it when it get slower
Waking up high sober
I'm staying never [???]
I'm in the chilling smoking
She want we gon [???]
from the bottom shot was open
Yo I got loud out I was
need a timeout dawg i'm focused
Niggas gon out snapping [???]
NIggas start hiding when owe you
me i'm grinding i was mogle
Late night i'm out I was sober
Crashed the wheel it was
Niggas be thirsty on socials
thats thirty I could coach 'em
Imma working like i'm 'posed to
Don't take it i ain't expose you
Dozing off I just had two
Showing off now I got em
I finally feel my purpose
Got it off everyday i'm
I needed some money i was
On the next bitch cause ain't working
On the next lick cause this working
me a purse the same person
I use to out past curfew
I use to out past

Don't wanna be friends with none of these niggas 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 trap like me one 25 [???]
58 58 Craig poppin, you got no stats like me
Cutlass Ciera I out it, you ain't 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
Conversating act like me
I be out mad icy
Called the lil [???]
Every nigga in the slimey
Hella in the can fighting
banging I stand by it
Any nigga get by it
Any get blamed bout it thats word out to [???]
gang [???]
And we don't tolerate squealing I got killers with me right now
They tired of sitting around
I got some pounds in the house
I a mill [???] in my account
I'm just out loud
I was thinking bout a new rollie and I might as bust down
They know i'm up a couple thou
Bro running round
Mickey mouse on the chopstick bitch thats a hunnid rounds
I see the imma run it down
I don't fuck around when it to that
How you don't feed the niggas you be around nah we ain't into nun of that
I see the imma run it down
I don't fuck when it come to that
How you feed the niggas that you be around nah we ain't into nun of that

Don't wanna be friends 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 trap like me one 25 [???]
58 58 Craig poppin, you got no stats like me
Ciera I trapped out it, you ain't got no stats like me
For bitches that used to talk bad bout me, you ain't got no like me
You ain't got no stacks like me, You ain't got no stacks like me (you got it)