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Ooh I don't need either
Ooh don't wanna talk it
Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody
I don't know nobody
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

Oh oh, she be mad right? Ain't that too bad, right?
Wanna catch that cab, right? Take back that bag,
I that she just gon' go buy herself that purse
I'm back on my Chicago shit and this aint what you want. out to Lil Durk
I'm the villain, no I'm just chillin'
Tryna these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin'
Mary, all I need, pussy, money, weed
And all my in doubles, I'm at the DoubleTree
All I hear hoes callin' out wildin', on the like every day
We everywhere, any day and anywhere that the say
No questions, no questions please, just on your
Blow, sneeze, bitch shut up, don't breathe
Gasp, on the gas, I crash, autopsy said that nigga mashed
All praise to Allah, not Ramadan but these bitches
in the party, pull up her skirt, then skrr
Who her? I her name

Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody
Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I don't nobody
I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

There go another
In so much, man I should've went to law school
brawlin', it was all cool
'Til I hit the bartender the bars-tool
I don't fuck fake dudes wearin' fake trues
I just talked to 2 and he said, "tru"
I feel MJ, I'm in his shoes
I'm talkin' Montell Jordan, is how we do
a nigga head and then I lay low
These niggas ass-water, get the
She ain't really bad, she a thot
I should hire this bitch, she so damn at Photoshop
That Lexapro got me drowsy than a heart
I think they finally think they got me they want me at
I got seven hundred emails in my
What mean? I ain't callin' nobody back

Ooh like I don't, like I know nobody
Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I know nobody
Like I don't know nobody, I don't know nobody
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

I be catchin' too many this evening, God fearin' but God knows I'm on a roll
At the Louvre in Paris, still be on the like a corner store
Ain't my fault you the man, made a plan, man it was planned
They sleeping on me long flights, I pop a Xan on the way to France
Paparazzi like, "oh that's him!", that gin, let's get faded
like it's no tomorrow, what's today? I'm in the Matrix
Hater, please let me live my life, swear to God I be tryna do
But if she bad I hit a bitch in the elevator like Ray Rice
Uh, y'all pay the price, I pay the difference, it's just
money, ain't nothin' different, gunshots and jumpin' fences
Hold on I'm tryna get loose, don't get shit confused
Ask Don C, I've been lit, this 'Ye shit just lit the
Now I'm on fire, go quiet (sshhh)
Like was you last week? My nigga the fuck was you hidin'?
I was laying on my arm I'm on my side
South side, I'm down to a riot

Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
Ooh like, ooh I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)