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I don't give a f*ck about you anyways
I'm by your side, I'll give a shit about you
I'm by your side, I'll give a shit about you
I'm by your side, I'll give a shit about you
I guess I'm just a play date to you
Third world
Deliver bullets like mailman
He get put in the dirt, get buried in sandman
Find peter parker like sandman
Know a nigga wont hide, we stay in the foe
We smokin' gas too loud, might bust out the speakers
So we keep that shit on the low
Feelin' like tee, this shit out the d
If a nigga get wrong, we go up on the score
And that's on God
Know I smoke trees, big dope
He play, he gon' get rolled
Pass me the stick cause lil' bro really think its a joke
He get rolled up, then smoke
Niggas can't think about callin' me twin
No you ain't my kind, and I got different flows
Remember them days we was sleepin' on floors
We ain't have a TV to put on a show
I say ma i'm the realest to put on
I get fresh as the f*ck when I put on my tulones
Watchin' my back like it's V-Lone
Yeen clutchin', no fye no it's hard to survive
'Cause ma i smoke dead opps in the back of the room
And crazy thoughts slip on my mind
And I hope a nigga ain't crazy the play with lil' Dre
'Cause I hate to put him in disguise
I say, oh, let's ride
Feeling like xero cause I'm tryna kill five guys
I don't wanna lose my mind
I can't cuff no, hoe, she get hog tied
Get on the beat then i woah
Get on the beat then I flow
This shit hea crazy, nigga, I'm made out the foe
Nigga don't get out of hand, this shit outrageous
I need a thick, bad bitch, like Blasian
hope she don't get out of line
Get to removin' these hoes like they on the blocklist
I ain't tryna waste no time
No, know that i'm on my grind
She tell me that's fine
But hold on, lil' mama, you fine
I hope a opp don't slide
'Cause they never hit shit
I know they tired of tryin' but run it
I'm out my body, but f*ck it
I'm out my body, nah, shit really finna get crazy
Call me a opp for the run it
I'm tired of fuckin' on hoes, that be too lazy
Lil nigga think about robbin
Load up the whip, Man this shit finna be outrageous
Selling a gen, I might cop it
Nigga, this shit out of bama , I'm screamin' free brazy
I say, ma, i'm the realest to put on
I get fresh as the f*ck when I put on my tulone
Watchin' my back like it's V-Lone
Yeen clutchin', no fye know it's hard to survive
'Cause ma i smoke dead opps in the back of the room
And crazy s thoughts slip on my mind
And I hope a nigga ain't crazy to play with lil' Dre
'Cause I hate to put him in disguise
And I say, oh, let's ride
Feel like xero cause I'm tryna kill five guys
I don't wanna lose my mind
I can't cuff no hoe, she get hog tied
Get on the beat and I woah
Get on the beat and I float
This shit here crazy
Nigga, I'm made out the 4
Nigga, don't get out of hand
This shit outrageous
Third world
Ayy, this shit outrage
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
This shit get crazy, On God
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