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I don't like talking to people, bro, cause like, you know, they'll stab you in your back
so easy, like, they don't even gotta do it for money, like, that shit just be so fake
and so lame
I'm screaming, f*ck the fakes, cause ain't nobody really feeling me,
You dissing on my guys, we finna go up on a killing spree
You talking on my name like you want slide, you ain't killing me
You always been a bitch, yeah, ever since the elementary
We don't like to fight, no, we don't like to tussle
He was talking crazy, yeah, just cause he got a little muscle
Yeah, we slid up on a block and we gon' pop him like a bubble
Yeah, you betting on your guys, I like to gamble, let's go double uhhh
Yeah, we started off as friends, but you ain't really like me
Hope that when I'm locked up, you gon' grab the pen and write me
Talking on the net, we finna Hi-C yo white T
Now she wanna come around, she wanna be my wifey
I can't f*ck with you if you was known to be a thot, bitch
I'ma have to sell you to the gang like you a drop ship
If that pussy trash, then you gon' go up on a block list
I promise I don't love her, I just want her cause she's topping
Yeah, she for the team, for the team, she be bopping
Like a photo, yeah, we finna rearrange and crop him
The Glock is gon' rearrange and crop him out the frame
Cross over than hesi, do him dirty like we dame
Yeah, I promise I ain't playing you, I'm just playing the game
Yeah, I know that you ain't feeling me cause my feelings done changed
Yeah, I told you that I'm balling, yeah, I'm back up on my game
I'ma ball out till I fall out, yeah, that just been the sayin
They been capping, they been talking on my name for a minute
I've been posting about three songs just so my album get finished
Yeah, when my album blow up, it's gon' blow me up with it
Uh, it's gon' blow me up with it
Yeah, I'm talking my shit cause I been back up on my grind
If they dissing on the gang, we gon' f*ck around, bust iron
You been talking too much, I'ma f*ck around, bust mine
He wasn't sliding to kill none, he was shooting with closed eyes
I'm screaming, f*ck the fakes, cause ain't nobody really feeling me
You dissing on my guys, we finna go up on a killing spree
You talking on my name like you want Slide, come get rid of me
You always been a bitch, yeah, ever since the elementary
The pressure in my lungs make me feel a certain way
Yeah, you talking too much, put you in a certain place
When we going Slide, we ain't done, we call a certain plays
Yeah, they called him a hothead until that heat had hit his face
Yeah, that he had hit his face and he ain't even get back up
Yeah, he need to go call backup cause we had flipped his truck
He was paralyzed from the stick that Perc had left him stuck
He was geekin off them bitches, he was popping all them drugs
Yeah, my brother just got out and we gon' have a different thug
He was talking on them names, so we got his ass shot up
He was running away from us, but that shit had caught up

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