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New bitch in my sack, uh Then you kiss Her back She all in my chat, uh Yeah, You so sad You got plenty mans, Uh Ten for your ass You know my kids Sad, sad You know I'm poppin' tags with them Hoes I'm still poppin' tags, uh Draco make her Dance It look like he a pretty dancer Bust Down in my face But I won't let them Get the best of me I said, "Okay, Okay" You know I'm sad like your face I Let her lick the tat' right off my face Tat' on wrist say, "Come on and chase" She Tryna move out of town, out of place Okay, You know I'ma take a goddamn chase Chase, bands Runnin' on my goddamn face Okay, so you real, But you goddamn fake It's a lot and I Need it Heard you talkin', know my pace Perfection, You know I need it by now Got no Glock, but she got eight cases Check that bitch Like, "Girl, get some help" And that pussy like, "Nigga, pull back" Might as well sleep on it, That's Told my dawg, I said, "Kill, I need Help" Oh, you ain't never ask me how I Felt So niggas know I didn't need help And Keepin' the bar by himself And they know not To come around Oh yeah, that's on Summer like, "How could I fail?" Big ol' spin on that Deal, I don't deal Would you die by that Bitch? No, no, never Would you do a push-up Like Emmett Till? Okay, in the city, I don't Even Adele City boy, why your ass out kill? Oh yeah, I'ma put a left on my bankroll I want all my money in an mail It's A lot of these bitches, I don't care Throw That fuckin' brick up in the air All these People had to go to myself If you makin' Money, say, "Hell yeah" If you makin' Money, say, "Hell yeah" Oh Yeah, I said, "Hell"