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Duck Wit Em

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Lyrics

(Shoutout to that boy Cyrus, he prod this, see what I'm sayin')

I ain't no bitch, I can't fake kick it if I don't fuck with you

She left her nigga 'cause she found out I got more figures

Mom told me keep my circle tight, I'm with the same niggas

You fuck with them niggas that claim that gang then you gon' duck with 'em

I'm ready to bust, I catch a nigga and see what's up with 'em

And she like, "Trust me" but I can't 'cause I got trust issues

Speakin' on my name the quickest way to get you touched, nigga

I got codeine, promethazine in my damn liver

Still in the streets, hottest youngin' out my section, everybody know me

Niggas talkin' all that shit, we hit they skreet like four deep

And lil' bitch, I'm oh-so slime, I'm blazin' bad, my nose bleed

Told her I don't got no time, oh, no, oh, no

I'm not tryna hear that shit today, just hit the door

And I just wanna let you know, know, know

You can be the one for me, that's if you play your role

I ain't thinkin', play me, bitch, I leave you brain dead, where your brain went?

I ain't changin', I'm on that same shit, I'm on that gang shit

Gang shit, fuck who you hang with, fuck who you came with (bitch-ass nigga)

Oh, yeah, fuck that cappin' rappin' nigga, get his brain split (glrrt, boop-boop-boop)

Should've smacked that bitch right in her fuckin' shit, don't say my name, bitch

I don't wanna give you my love, gotta earn my trust, might do that lame shit

And I won't stop 'til I got land and plenty bands to get my mans rich

I know what I'd do to a nigga, why the fuck he think he scammin'?

300 Blackout bullets, supersonic, doin' damage

Young nigga clap somethin', know he gon' wrap somethin', he don't even plan it