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Aye. Drama, fuck with me. Life is beside the bullshit, man. Trap-a-holics. SD the God, don't believe me just go Ask your bitch. Look all the money I be splurging, damn he Can't be rich. Boy, your bitch all on my dick, she must Just seen my clique. 'Cause I'm just blessed, boy you know I bitch. Damn, son. Where'd you find this? Yeah, you be stuntin' but you talk about I Bagged your bitch. And if I wanna, I can have her suck My whole scarred dick. We play with guns for the fun, don't get Your mugshot missed. And you can talk a lot of husky, But Trap-a-holics, bitch. All eyes on me, yeah I'm a god in This shit. And I'm a op boy, I love Riding Nascar shit. Boy you a star in your clique, but to The world you a bitch. And all the diamonds in your squad, boy you Still ain't lit. Bring the trap shit. Okay boy. Yeah, it's gon' be another day I'm getting paid Boy. I'm making moves and on the way, Yeah I'm okay boy. It's a day to day and it's gon' be Another day boy. Let's get this cake boy, I'm getting paid boy. Yeah, it's gon' be another day I'm getting paid Boy. I'm making moves and on the way, Yeah I'm okay boy. It's a day to day and it's gon' be Another day boy. Let's get this cake boy, I'm getting paid boy. You know me, Sometimes I sit and ask myself, Is it the money, cars, the clothes, The hoes? Shit, what more to it? You know, I think I'm a god in this Shit. SD, man. What other way to think? I'd rather get this money than chase hoes. You know, shit, this God's work. You see they clones of me, nigga, want more Facts to give. They give more attitude than bitches, Shit, that two-faced shit. I be prepared for the worst, don't know how Far shit get. But if my money was in danger, then it's Lance Briggs blitz. I be too smooth, you know me, I get My groove on. We ain't no fools, homie, you know we keep Tool on. We like officials, we blow whistles, Leave you two wrong. Let's make a deal, boy, I bet your bitch Be too stoned. These niggas spam around here, walking around with Fool's gold. These niggas clowns, boy, I think they need a New nose. But be careful where you go 'cause we got Rules, homes. And if you lurking then you might just find A new home. Aye. You got choices in life, nigga. Better make something happen. 'Cause to me, I seem like I'm a problem for you niggas. Shit. Big money taking little money, nigga. Aye. So I think I'm a god in this shit. SD, man. You already know how we coming. Squad shit. TBP shit, man. Trap Aye, man it's all same. Uh.