Wine & Steak

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Niggas be showin' they colors, I don't care about em
She was fuckin' on my bro, so you gon' hear about it, yeah
She wanna ah niggas seed, cause I had dollars When I lost it all, I remained solid, yeah
Niggas don't know my pain, I have real problems I lost a couple friends cause the streets got em', yeah
Niggas know I gotta keep my heat by me Never slippin' cause I always got it, yeah, yeah
Goin' out bad, these niggas real suckas Niggas ain't my gang, they ain't my real brothers
Fuckin' with my day ones from that real gutter Grew up with my niggas and their grandmothers
Bitches out here thottin' and they bad mothers I just gotta flex and get that bag on her
Creepin' on the low and it look bad for her I ain't got no feelings, can't feel sad for her
F*ck you and that nigga, bitch, you dirty You was fuckin' on my bro, you thought it hurt me
It's kinda crazy cause you lookin' like a sad clown Did you ever even get up off your ass now
When I'm steppin' out, you know I keep it crispy, yeah Love all of my bitches who do miss me, yeah
Should've knew it from the start that you was iffy, yeah
Tell my cousin Dizzy light up all the Piffy, yeah
Take a couple pulls and bag a baddie, yeah Niggas gettin' mad, she call me daddy, yeah
Had to pull up on her when she dropped that addy, yeah I'm addicted to her cause she got the fatty, yeah
Uh, she make a real supper Cookin' up my steak with some real butter
She know I'm from the trenches, that's that real gutter She would never f*ck my niggas, that's my blood brothers
And we big on loyalty, so please don't fall with us And it's hard to really, really get some trust from us
Throwin' up that four like you one of us Matter of fact, nigga, you ain't one of us
Goin' out bad, these niggas real suckas Niggas ain't my gang, they ain't my real brothers
Fuckin' with my day ones from that real gutter Grew up with my niggas and their grandmothers
Bitches out here thottin' and they bad mothers I just gotta flex and get that bag on her
Creepin' on the low and it look bad for her I ain't got no feelings, can't feel sad for her
I ain't got no feelings, yeah, I can't feel sad for her, yeah
I ain't got no feelings, yeah, I can't feel sad for her, yeah

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