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Aye, yeah, yeah
No, no, no, no
Big pimpin', me and you, that's a big difference
I was stackin' all that time that you spent dissin

I miss my bro, it make me cry that I can't vent with you
I just be thinkin' bout the times that I spent with you
Six figures, I can't stop till I got six figures
And if you plan on wastin' time, I won't deal with you

If you bring loyalty around, I'ma be real with you
If you bring loyalty around, I'ma be real
I done lost some niggas in the field
To some niggas that they claimed that was they friends

I'ma try my best not to get killed
I gotta see my momma in the Benz
Shawty steady poppin' all these pills
And all her friends be poppin' all these Xans

I'm just worried bout the guap that's in my hand
I'm just worried bout the guap that's in my hand
All these bands fallin' out, gon' make her wanna dance
I think nah she wanna be with me because a nigga handsome

I cannot be slippin', I can't give these hoes a chance
Cause they out here for your pockets, don't get caught up in that ransom
I been out here stackin' and I'm chasin' all this bread
Dodgin' feds cause they like to kill a nigga with they hands up

I was there for you when it was no one that was there
Now I'm puzzled tryna get you out my head like some dandruff
Woah, aye, let me call on you
Fix the bullshit, it was all on you

I texted her, you better call my phone by three
She done fucked around, and called my phone by two
I be doin' me and I ain't worried  bout you
How you cool with me, but I ain't heard about you

You then left me, but I ain't hurt about you
I ain't hurt about you, no
Cause I'm big pimpin', me and you, that's a big difference
I was stackin' all that time that you spent dissin

I miss my bro, it make me cry that I can't vent with you
I just be thinkin' bout the times that I spent with you
Six figures, I can't stop till I got six figures
And if you plan on wastin' time, I won't deal with you

If you bring loyalty around, I'ma be real with you
If you bring loyalty around, I'ma be real
I done lost some niggas in the field
To some niggas that they claimed that was they friends

I'ma try my best not to get killed
I gotta see my momma in the Benz
Shawty steady poppin' all these pills
And all her friends be poppin' all these hands

I'm just worried bout the guap that's in my hand
I'm just worried bout the guap that's in my hand
All these bands fallin' out, gon' make her wanna dance
I think nah she wanna be with me because a nigga handsome

I cannot be slippin', I can't give these hoes a chance
Cause they out here for your pockets, don't get caught up in that ransom
I been out here stackin' and I'm chasin' all this bread
Dodgin' feds, cause they like to kill a nigga with they hands up

I was there for you and it was knowin' I was there
Now I'm puzzled, tryna get you out my head like some dandruff, woah
Aye, let me call on you
Fix the bullshit, it was all on you

I texted her, you better call my phone by three
She then fucked around and called my phone by two
I be doin' me and I ain't worried bout you
How you cool with me, but I ain't heard about you
You then left me but I ain't hurt about you, I ain't hurt about you no
Yeah, yeah

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