Broken Bonds Finale

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You pretend with all this fake love that I know you showing me
But deep down in my head I know you really tryna hoe on me
You been plotting lies, we can tell that you been scheming
One call get you shot cause you done really woke the demon
Two shots get your face gone, two on one like Home Alone
Really aiming for the dome, really got me in my zone
Diamonds dancing, two-tone name tatted on a stone
Call your mama up, I let her know you never coming home
Back shots for your bitch when you die so she forgetting you
Nut on everything, you bought that hoe so she won't think of you
Left you on a shirt riding in the dirt, I don't care
Wooing on these bitches outside like I'm Ric Flair
Not a worry on my mind, only thing I got is time
I be loving on these bitches, I can never call her mine
Diamonds heavy, gotta shine, one night I'ma break her spine
Every time we step out in the night, just know your bitch is mine
Had a few niggas on my dick, but them niggas done hopped off
Got whenshit got hard, niggas really know this, they born soft
No big dog bitch, I'm the boss, it claimed up till I see it lost
How the f*ck you better when the stats show that I'm taking off
New year, yeah I know me, been ten toes, I'm pushing P
Niggas really been lacking, but them broke niggas can't f*ck with me
Same niggas who hating, be the same niggas who needing me
Diss me and your song, but that 300 I had on me
Cash flow is just too easy, been living in reality
Can't be broke like most niggas, I'm talking abnormality
Been a kid, you been a kid, keep acting that way
See I ain't sneak dissing, you been tripping, I'm calling out Zai
Ain't got no lies in my verses, I'ma keep it that way
And every nigga who claim that his beef ain't really that way
See you can diss me and your songs, but your streams never raise
F*ck all that, make amends, I can't pretend that's old news
Like fake friends, you go quiet, then diss again, you need help and I recommend
Them weak songs who comprehend, we throwing shots, at you a twin
Niggas know who really win, I let it go and it's back again
Cause your ass need me to win, them songs I'm speaking, I can't pretend
F*ck charades, I'm here to stay, this back and forth, it needs to fade
Once that flame die, you spark it up, like them streams, they bring you luck
Speaking on the dead, I get you touched, cause really nigga, who gives a f*ck
I'm in my own lane, nigga, and you ain't catching up
You pretend with all this fake love that I know you showing me
But deep down in my head I know you really tryna hoe on me
You been plotting lies, we can tell that you been scheming
One call get you shot cause you done really woke the demon
Two shots get your face gone, two on one like Home Alone
Really aiming for the dome, really got me in my zone
Diamonds dancing, two-tone name tatted on a stone
Call your mama up, I let her know you never coming home

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