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Yeah, feel like Edge with the attitude
Bitch, I ain't mad at you
Just watch out when I'm tryna stack and move
I keep the ones on my feet
If I'm stompin' them out, then there's blood on my shoes
She wanna go out so I buy her Chris Louboutin
Now there's blood on her shoes
I stay in motion, f*ck do you niggas be on
The f*ck is you claimin'
These niggas love to play tough guy
But don't know that fuckin' with me get too dangerous
He said I ain't bout that life
But he ran when he saw me, the f*ck is he sayin'
I'm spittin' on graves, I'm spittin' on tombstones
F*ck your prayers
Get back, niggas ain't with that, better sit back
Niggas swear they hard but when we touch him
He won't ever get his lick back
Brozay put a switch on the pistol
Because he like a little kickback
I thought that's your homie
But you ain't gon' help a nigga get his get back
I need a brown hair, brown skin
Nice type, thicky with the skinny waist
Yeah, take her back to my place
She the type to put the pussy in my face
All I need a little break
Wipe the nut off like makeup that's on her face
I don't think I can replace
If she tired then I get her out my face (Hoe, bye!)
Yeah, feel like Edge with the attitude
Bitch, I ain't mad at you
Just watch out when I'm tryna stack and move
I keep the ones on my feet
If I'm stompin' them out, then there's blood on my shoes
She wanna go out so I buy her Chris Louboutin
Now there's blood on her shoes
I stay in motion, f*ck do you niggas be on
The f*ck is you claimin'
These niggas love to play tough guy
But don't know that fuckin' with me get too dangerous
He said I ain't bout that life
But he ran when he saw me, the f*ck is he sayin'
I'm spittin' on graves, I'm spittin' on tombstones
F*ck your prayers
Yeah, I ain't sleepin' on nobody
Boy, they sleepin' on me
They got that shit misunderstood
I go pay for her nails done
So she got a new set of grippers
To go tug on this whip
I got these boys shook
I'm takin' they bitch like they know I'm a crook
I'm whippin', they let that boy cook
You trippin', why let that boy cook
You trippin', that boy ain't no good
You trippin', you know I'm the best
I catch that boy lackin
Even if at Rolling Loud, I f*ck him up at the fest
Yeah, niggas ain't blessed
Cause they gotta go ahead and f*ck around with my demons
Yeah, I call Akuma and Enzo
And they put your ass in the cement
Wait, yeah, feeling like Edge with the attitude
Bitch, I ain't mad at you
Just watch out when I'm tryna stack and move
I keep the ones on my feet
If I'm stompin' them out, then there's blood on my shoes
She wanna go out, so I buy her Chris Louboutin
Now there's blood on her shoes
I stay in motion, f*ck do you niggas be on,
The f*ck is you claimin'
These niggas love to play tough guy,
But don't know that fuckin' with me get too dangerous
He said I ain't bout that life
But he ran when he saw me
The f*ck is he sayin'
I'm spittin' on graves, I'm spittin' on tombstones
F*ck your prayers
These niggas love to play tough guy
But don't know that fuckin' with me get too dangerous

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