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Yeah
Uh Ricko
Yeah, yeah say yeah
I don't wanna' love no more
They try to use that fake shit
Just to bring me close
And I don't wanna' trust no more
They try to run me down
But I can never let em' though
How the f*ck I'm in a Hell Cat
I ride with dogs and they really went through The hell and back
I'm smoking big loud
Nigga like who I'm yelling at
And a nigga tried to test my hood
That's where you failing at
Shit get cold like February
Don't wanna' see none of my dawgs up in The cemetery
This glock gon' spook a nigga off
This shit get hella scary
And I can't do shit for no opp
I ain't no secretary
I can't do shit for nobody yeah

You get hit just like a volley
Like Coi Leray don't go to parties yeah
I ain't never do no molly's
But I'm asking for a molly yeah
I gotta' go i fell in love
She really fine not from the butt
She say I'm acting
I know that she cappin'
These hoes wanna' f*ck
When they doing too much
Run up a sack I want a mill
Not shooting no back bitch I'm aiming to kill
Not showing no love to no fake bitch
I keep it ahunnid' that shit is for real
Keep it a stack bitch I do it at will
Not passing the rock
When I come off a steal
Steal, yeah

I don't wanna' love no more
They try to use that fake shit
Just to bring me close
And I don't wanna' trust no more
They try to run me down
But I can never let em' though

Not taking off on Percocets
I got this ice around my vein
This shit gon' hurt my neck
I think he pulled a muscle
Fucked around and tried to flex
Yo' bitch she good for nothing
All she wanna' do is sex
I'm boarding boats
Nigga f*ck flying private jets
You niggas toast nigga
I'm a whole nother' bread
Surprised I'm still on go
Wearing all this fucking red
Free my niggas locked up
And I ain't talking bout' no dreads
Heard my cousin doing fed
They steady watching me
They must not know the time
They love it when start rapping fast
I might just bust a rhyme (Busta rhymes)
My life like truth and false
I know when people lying
I'm shooting my shot
And i know that it's wet
Count the three
And I don't gotta' see the line
I'm hurting but I am not showing that shit
Cause' these bitches they play with the Feels of mine
How do I know that it's real sometimes
I'm shooting with the fucking steel the pipe
These niggas never got the will to try
I gotta' glock I let it buss
I shoot at a opp
Yeah I smoke ya' Lil' bud
I know what it is
You know what it was

I don't wanna' love no more
They try to use that fake shit
Just to bring me close
And I don't wanna' trust no more
They try to run me down
But I can never let em' though
How the f*ck I'm in a Hell Cat
I ride with dogs and they really went through The hell and back
I'm smoking big loud
Nigga like who I'm yelling at
And a nigga tried to test my hood
That's where you failing at
Shit get cold like February
Don't wanna' see none of my dawgs up in The cemetery
This glock gon' spook a nigga off
This shit get hella scary
And I can't do shit for no opp
I ain't no secretary
I can't do shit for nobody yeah
For nobody yeah

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