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Young Stoner Life, Unfoonk, Young Thug
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(Jai Beats on the track, boy) (Young Producers) I asked my ex why she lied to me She told me, "Unfoonk, why you play me?" I told that bitch, "Please stop lyin'" Hey, check the Rollie, bitch, it's my time It's Slime Mob 'til the death of me Don't say you love me if you won't kill for me I see my haters on the sideline Heaven taught me I'm in top five Mob ties, reached a mil' I did that shit without a deal I swear to God, I'm in tears I gotta tell you how I feel I keep this Glizzy on the side of me I know these niggas plan on robbin' me And please tell these niggas don't try Play with me, get put on FOX 5 I got a bad bitch rollin' in a high Told that bitch is she gon' ride or die? She looked me in my eyes, said, "Foonk, baby, I'm slidin'" Then peaced me up and said, "Baby, I'm ridin' with Slime" I asked my ex why she lied to me She told me, "Unfoonk, why you play me?" I told that bitch, "Please stop lyin'" Hey, check the Rollie, bitch, it's my time It's Slime Mob 'til the death of me Don't say you love me if you won't kill for me I see my haters on the sideline Heaven taught me I'm in top five Everything slime, keep it real My nigga guard me with a shield I keep this Draco, nigga, pardon how you talk to me I swear to God, I'm in tears My ex can only see me virtually Keep this shit one thousand Jimmy trousers, Chrome Heart transparent 2010, first murder cost 'bout ten Racks just to spend, you can tell by the way I grin And I been Chrome Heartin' it, f*ck is a bargin? Came in this bitch with twins, my nigga, no Mr. Rogers I ran up me some racks and put my ho in the 'Rari Got a forty-pointer bracelet on my wrist, I'm sorry I ain't tryna do you like that (no) But you took my dog, and then my dog get her body right I can get him killed twenty times 'cause my money righteous Niggas can't walk a mile in my fuckin' Nikes, yeah I asked my ex why she lied to me She told me, "Unfoonk, why you play me?" I told that bitch, "Please stop lyin'" Hey, check the Rollie, bitch, it's my time It's Slime Mob 'til the death of me Don't say you love me if you won't kill for me I see my haters on the sideline Heaven taught me I'm in top five Mob ties, reached a mil' I did that shit without a deal I swear to God I'm in tears I gotta tell you how I feel
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Written by: Jeffery Lamar Williams, Jaidyn Hullum, RichieTheGod, Unfoonk
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