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I said I wasn't trappin' no more I said I wasn't actin' no more the gun, shit churnin' Hit nigga block, that hundred round shoot 'til it Ain't no more you don't want static no more Homie just said he had so many poles Homie Tough in them posts But when we pulled up, He wasn't 'bout it no more Buzz on, come Through with choppers, everybody get low No, I can't Never get sleep thinkin' 'bout you livin' life every Day on the road I spent some racks on Some jeans, hit the world one time After that, I don't know where they go Don't put your Life on the line tryna reap These chains off The hip, I'ma up it and blow I got It on me, can't tell that it's on me Just try me, I bet I leave brains on The floor He got the smoke in the wood I just hit it one time and it scarred Me, feel like I'm floatin' I know he rich On the 'Gram when you catch him in public That nigga ain't havin' no motion I put a Switch on the Glock, bet I catch me an Opp Let it rain on his ass, leave him Soaked His face like I ain't tryna put nigga Name in a song They been found out, nigga Dissing me up on a song Swear to God I ain't rappin' no more Pull up with choppers, We on the next team, you liggin' no more I'm on the block 'til the packages all gone I'm a real street nigga, you can hear it In my song Ain't do no writin', everything off The dome Don't cost six K, you want sixteen Of grabba leaf, I don't smoke Backwoods no more I was just fucked up, I ain't have shit Now I'm big rich, I ain't goin' back to That no more Fuck your bitch one time, then I'm done with The You can have her back, I don't want Her no more a real dope boy, I be Posted in the trap with the pack Gettin' off 'til it ain't no more Back of the Benz Smokin' on dope dope Beat on my waist with My chain on froze Big Cuban links, ain't no More ropes Sippin' on drank, got me in slow-mo I can't give my heart out to no hoe Yeah, you know how it go Stacked to the Ceiling, yeah, it's on the floor Got bitches on Bitches, they come in a row Double lock, Banana boat I done ran that bag up so Much, I broke my big toe I got plenty Straps up in this bitch like G. I. Joe I done been down bad before, But can't go back no more I cannot go Back broke I said I wasn't trappin' no more I said I wasn't actin' no more Plug the Gun, shit churnin' Hit nigga block, that hundred Round shoot 'til it ain't no more you don't Want static no more Homie just said he had So many poles Homie be tough in them posts But when we pulled up, he wasn't 'bout it No more I'm smokin' grabba leaf, I don't smoke Backwoods no more I was just fucked up, I Ain't have shit Now I'm big rich, ain't goin' Back to that no more Fuck your bitch one time, then I'm done with The You can have her back, I don't want Her no more a real dope boy, I be Posted in the trap with the pack Gettin' off 'til it ain't no more Double lock, banana boat I done ran that bag up so much, I Broke my big toe I got plenty straps up In this bitch like G. I. Joe I done been down bad before, But can't go back no more I cannot go Back broke