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DJ Swift on the
Say
Aye you can't let make you mad
say it like this,
how the fuck you don't want
controlling you, but you let that person you mad?
controlling you

What you do when you fall?
(I know they all leave)
To all the left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when nobody
is all on me
You stressing, you ain't got no
Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't

Jumped off the in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to jail cause you steady rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your
Ain't throw you nothing, like "fuck it, you buster"
Ain't in the clutch when you try to score something
Death on your mind, you ain't bout nothing
with a nine, think bout sticking up something
Got jacked by brother, he left you with nothing

Ran up a check, when see you, you stunting
People who left, now you see when coming
Don't fuck with them niggas, you know how they
Gotta 'fore you move, if you, you go under
Shine on them cause they you for their problems
Mad they ain't finish school for mama
Bitch called my mama, he gone, go him
Never knew back then since a toddler
Turned to a killer, he bought him a
Don't wanna talk if it ain't no dollar
All for my name, you posted, follow
Using you up the point you done 'em

I done had some people
around me talking the ones they with
You got no morals, I know how you think but you ain't shit
Be able to see a kiss and a hug
Prepare and protect your heart the fake love
Stay your money, don't go to no club
Respond wit' a answer, don't never just
No you is who say you was
Say you ain't shit, you nothing but a thug
Tell em with they dick 'cause you don't give a fuck
Steady turning up you don't give a fuck
It's done, bitch, done

What you gone do when you
(I they all gone leave)
To all the one's you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry nobody around
is all on me (I'm strapped up)
You stressing, you ain't got no
You had you a girl, but bitches ain't nothing

Jumped off the in the streets, now you thuggin'
back to jail cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, hang down the neck of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing, feel "fuck it, you busted"
come in the clutch when you try to score something
Death on your mind, you thinkin' bout nothing
Stay with a nine, think sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he left you nothing

Take down, straight
Had to the background
Lame shame, had to tell that that's the bite down
Money coming, had to to tell that "right now"
Talking with no sense, had to tell that nigga stand
Up the TEC, had to make that nigga lay down
Hit a nigga up, he drop, he gone stay down
Go to make a drop, when he leave, we ride round
Nigga from the behind, tried the missile now and down
Thinking of the when I don't got restrictions
at the bitch had to tell her it's my time now
I'mma keep you in the front, I ain't you behind now
Drop kick told her not to be so now
Chopstick in a cross she gon' die now
Man what you mean me and bitch she goin'
If I feel really bitch she gon' sly about it
Crash out, slap her in the streets she cry about it
Don't know we official she don't speak when a talk
I'mma blow a whistle you sleep on him talk
To this beat we gon' creep that my niggas 'bout it
Ben walked in any extras see me it
Steady going in no sense when a nigga
Got a long if you wanna say something about it
a nigga better stay all on 'em
You know it's all
You ain't hear me clear man I to say rip tongue...