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Uh, Uh. Yeah, Uh. What don't kill you make you stronger, I know that for a fact. I done came from the bottom, now I'm here To relax. I know that for a fact, these Niggas ain't no stats. If it wasn't for this Rap, these niggas wouldn't have racks, yeah. Niggas broke, then a joke for real. These niggas whole life be centered 'round these Hoes for real, uh. I'm really trained to go for real. I'll put a hole in a nigga wanna smoke For real, uh. From the bottom. It's real niggas all around, she got options. Big money, no whammy in my pocket. Maybach twenty-four, got the rocker, yeah. Don't get smoked, nigga thinkin' it's a joke, my Nigga. It's loose lips sink ships, stay afloat, My nigga. Blue shit up in my pocket like A rope, my nigga. I had to have the Don't wanna tell 'em no, my nigga, uh. You ain't that 'cause you be hangin' with them Rats. All hundreds in my, nigga facts. Used to bail down the shore with a gat. Now my bitch ass thick, pussy fat. Had to throw it this bitch, I swear the Ice had me frozen. She asked me what I Like, I sent a cash back emoji. Livin' so much life, so I ain't tryna go Local. My niggas play for keeps, she reach for This, she a ghost. Back of the black new Range, this bitch got range, I'm tryna see. Bitch real thick just like her mama, told her That's my cup of tea. I drink liquor for A buzz, they on me, wake up, stay on T. I drink syrup when I'm in that mood, Don't bother me, I'm in a trance. Please don't let me leave you, I'm like, "You Wanna play some friends?" Please excuse that Pop-a-shot when I roll off of a Benz. Please excuse that wetness, bought them panties and Them pants. Women do whatever when it come down To my mans. Turned up in this bitch, I Pull up, Benz'll park it slanted. Check my resume, I got some businesses to manage. Motivate the streets, they looked at me, they know I'm stackin'. You could've made a way, but Discipline, you had it lackin'. And you wasn't on your shit and that ain't My problem. Used to take my auntie car, we Used to hotbox it. I got problems with some Niggas, I have not solved it. I'm the hottest in the game, that ain't no Hot topic. I just straight pop it, cock back The can, pop it. Game over like I hit the corner eight pocket. Niggas fake copy, you don't want no pain, stop It. Got the bitch tryna treat you like a J, stop it. must be addicted to it, I Hate the way you stickin' to it. I get paranoid just the thought of livin' through It. But you sell it right, I see the Way you gettin' through it. Niggas fakin' for the Bitch, but I can't even do it. That P, Nigga, Uh. Goin' against the grain for a bitch, That ain't me, uh, Uh. She treat like a hoe, pussy nigga, I don't see, nigga, uh. Got your ass lookin' crazy 'round this bitch, nigga Please. Yeah, that ain't P. But back to the money, you know the honey Be there. I pull up, prepare. The dinner is there, the women are there. The feelings are real. She never had a nigga Like me, that's clear, uh. Heard she used to them niggas that be trickin'. Tear it off, bitch please, that's for women. Heard she use you for the rent and the Luxury. I just use her for the sex, Come suck me please, uh, yeah. Come fuck me please, uh. You over there like, "Come love me please," uh, Be a sucker please. Wish I would let a bitch come pump it. That ain't P, nigga, Uh. Goin' against the grain for a bitch, That ain't me, uh, Uh. She treat like a hoe, pussy nigga, I don't see, nigga, Uh. Got your ass lookin' crazy 'round this bitch, Nigga please. Yeah, nigga, that ain't P. That ain't P, nigga, uh. Goin' against the grain for a bitch, that ain't Me, uh, Uh. She treat like a hoe, pussy nigga, I don't see, nigga, uh. Got your ass lookin' crazy 'round this bitch, nigga Please. Yeah, Nigga, that ain't P. Do you guys really think she likes me? I don't know. I be textin' her, she only Text me back when she wants somethin', bro. I don't, I don't know, like. I be tryna fuck with her, but she be Just actin' so damn weird, bro, like. I really like her, but she be just actin' So funny with me every time I text her. She wanna ask for some money. She always says she can't find a babysitter every Time I wanna hang out with her and all Type of shit. Shit ain't makin' no sense, bro. But like, soon as I tell let's go shoppin', She be so with it. Like I don't get It, like what's goin' on? Like, it's like our fourth date, she ain't let Me hit or nothin', like. What do you guys think? You think, think she Likes me? Niggas be goin' out sick over these hoes, I Don't get it. I do not get it.
AFN Peso — That Ain’t P
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