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(Yuh)
(Yuh)
[M4!] yeah,
They like M4 what it do,
ain't really nothing just chillin with yo boo
(Aye what that nigga did)
Ha,
That nigga had closed his eyes so he cant see nothing new
That why I took his bitch and kick her out the spot she was running my mood
They way I've been acting,
Nigga I won't blame you I would hate me too
Me and my niggas be moving insane,
Might climb up a building and jump off the roof
I've been losing my mind,
Hope that explain why I do what I do
I see opp nigga you better shoot
Pussy lil nigga had tried to run,
his ass had trip, shoulda tied his shoes
Come on
You already know what I'm on
I've been tryna mind my business,
But niggas won't let me, they wont leave me alone
I don't need no crowd lil nigga I'll rather be on my own
Stacking up this paper helps keep me in this zone
Yea this bitch a mystery its just like scoody doo
Tryna chase a nigga down and put em in a fuckin loop
Yea its meezy and lil maure told ha who she tryna do
Ian trippin off just one cuz ngl im gon need 2
Man its bitches in the front but got my niggas in the back
Yea she like a shaggy lookin at me thongs all in ha crack
Steady tryna get up closer ngl told ha get back
If we aint talkin money fuck a marraige lil bih what is that
Yea im steady banging G but know i love a bloody bitch
She gon shank ya i done trained ha and i got ha a lil blick
Thats a bonnie to a clyde so nigga know she wit my clique
Ian gotta have no bread to send ha lil ass on a lick
She get on her knees she sucking the dick
I've been chasing for a minute all this running making me sick.
I didn't want me no fucking Daphine I wanted me a Velma fine with glasses and she thick.
[oh-oh-my god]
[M4!] yeah,
They like M4 what it do,
ain't really nothing just chillin with yo boo
(Aye what that nigga did)