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Nigga, yeah, uh don't wanna talk if it ain't bout a fuckin' load, nigga
Come and shop, bitch, we got highs and them lows, nigga
Back and forth, I fell in love with that Road, uh
I can't tell you how many Oz I done sold, uh

Nigga, it's straight cereal milk in these bowls, uh
Nigga run up, he get done up, that's for sure, ayy
I keep my gun up like my cousin and lil' bro, uh
I ain't the one that beef with, bout these bitches, that's a no, uh

I ain't the one that come through tweakin', get your car blowed
Niggas tweakin' on the net, they pussy, niggas not bold
This bitch gifted with the net, she left with a snotty nose
She let a nigga get in that pussy and I did what I supposed

I supposed, cause they keep actin' hard, they cash gettin' low
They hit the lights up on them police cars, my ass gettin' ghost
All my niggas walkin' around the ridge, yeah, I miss that shit the most
Like LeBron, I dunk on niggas, bitch, I text shit coast to coast

Broke my heart just like a bitch when I seen one of my niggas told
Niggas claim they shootin' shit, then get any bang outs and they fold
Thinkin' bout' tryin' to throw a fit and we gon' change em like some clothes
I ain't even know this bitch, I fucked her, left her to the bros

In Miami with the Zoes , I was on that hoop and shit, but bitch, I switched to the poles
Boy, you smokin' dookie shit, this shit I smoke, f*ck up your nose
I don't walk no hoochie, bitch, she keep talkin' bout Gucci fits
Keep on tellin' me she love me, must be on some stupid shit

I tell all my bitches I love them, so you must not be my bitch
I got love for all of my brothers, I'm just hopin' they don't switch
But I know they'll never go out like that other nigga did
Niggas try to run any spot, do em just like Gucci did

She keep tryin' to get with the squad, tryin' to get a booty did
Bitch, my brother beat the odds and came back like Boosie did
He don't want the newest Glock, he popped out the newest sig
And my city kirked out, they beggin' for a juicy cig

Get a nigga burnt out, we pop out and blow his wig
Before I give it to you niggas, I let my girl hold the blick
Gotta give it to my mama owe her the world plus some more shit
Do this shit for grandma, out the whole fam, I'm the oldest

Niggas don't take care of they fam, but they claimin' they got motion
I don't give a f*ck about the gram in real life ya ass bogus
They had left like 50 rounds, still drop the clip and then reloaded
All they heard was, bam, that's a switchey fully loaded

Bitch, you in that station makin' statements, I heard that you wrote it
Bitch, you in that station makin' statements, I heard that you told it
While you was goin' up on that bid , I seen your bitch, she road it
I step all on these niggas, treat em like some rodents

Treat em like some rodents
I can't go out like that nigga, he switched on his homies

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