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But I just realized goin' Niggas, I put they name in a chokehold. Niggas informers, they runnin' their mouth, 'cause They frontin', they talk to the po-po. I'm unapproachable, they get emotional, that's why I Need me a.44. Next time, I need me a boatload. I'm never a no-show. When it come to this money, you niggas is So-so. Jealousy lead to you sellin' me out. Now Instagram just takin' my photo. I'm back on the map and I'm solo. You backstabbin' niggas are no-go. I know some niggas that's more hoes than some Of these bitches. I know some hoes with no souls, them bitches Is killers. I come from the bottom, I been on the Road, I'm constantly sellin' out shows. Anything goes when you on the street, nobody know Stupid or code, I know. Niggas gon' talk just like they hoes, that pressure Be makin' 'em fold. My money longer, my neck is stronger, I'm really Doin' the most, solo. If niggas ain't solid, then niggas ain't valid, I Really don't care none about. My diamonds is wet like a fountain, they rocky, I'm climbin' the charts like a mountain. This paper I'm countin', comin' in constantly piled Niggas start bitchin' about it. Niggas be hoes, all in their feelings about it. And niggas don't do shit about it. Nigga, I'm certified. When I drink Ciroc, I murderin' guys. I'm throwin' packs up, boy, I treat the beat Like an edible. I got more bars than the Federal penitentiary. I'm so dope, they wanna sentence me. I know they envy me. Ridin' the back of The Tesla, smokin' on gas in this bitch, but It run off of energy. Got the game in a chokehold. I got that shit for the low-low. Playin', I'm bangin' that football. We never fuck with the fo-fo. In my hood, that's just a no-no. Hold on. Money keep callin' my phone. Man, I'm so booked up, I fuck around and Need me a clone. Nigga, we on. Pull up and fuck shit up, pick up a Pack and, nigga, we gone. Fuck that industry, nigga, I'm in the street, nigga. This shit ain't sweet, nigga, I'm twirlin' these Niggas. I ain't talkin' 'bout niggas, I'm talkin' 'bout M's. Chicka talkin' blowin' on weed. I said it, pray to God do it again. Nigga, I don't know who next. My bitch a ten, time ten, so I'm in The Jeep and I'm with your friend's bitch. Niggas, I put they name in a chokehold. Niggas informers, they runnin' their mouth, 'cause They frontin', they talk to the po-po. I'm unapproachable, they get emotional, that's why I Need me a.44. Next time, I need me a boatload. I'm never a no-show. When it come to this money, you niggas is So-so. Jealousy lead to you sellin' me out. Now Instagram just takin' my photo. I'm back on the map and I'm solo. You backstabbin' niggas are no-go. I know some niggas that's more hoes than some Of these bitches. I know some hoes with no souls, them bitches Is killers It's Goin' Down
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