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Stayed down till I ran my bag up, now they can't stand me
Niggas frown like they go Stanley, tool on me no mechanic
Dirty pole keep shit in control, so I ain't no need to panic
Shit hit like hurricanes, it come trough blowin' this bitch do damage
Audio or, FaceTime me? Money call, you know I'm slidin
Talk in codes or get onside me, highs and lows, I can provide it
Really from the street, no, we don't speak, what niggas televise
I'm from Roe City, where they catchin' bodies and terrorizing
Young niggas startin' riots, OGs be movin' silent
Can't crash out when you in my lane, so why promote the violence
Hard to tell real from all this fake, you gotta analyze
If you don't feel tired, bit by all these snakes, you must be paralyzed
On D like Dennis Rodman, 33 on me like Scottie
Walk around feelin' like Dej Loaf, like let a nigga try me
I'm who they speak on, but they sleep on that, don't surprise me
They know I'm concrete solid, planes Jane I'm one of the flyest
All these hoes be choosin, and I ain't got the show a bag
I pop out and just do it, I bet I make a throw it back
Cuffin' ain't for me, I don't police, I never wore a badge
See, I ain't with informing or alarming, I'm just statin' facts
These bitches ain't for me, no, I can't pay a fee
Not that I can't afford, I spend that on Jordans, pussy be way too free
My bitches stay on fleek, these niggas can't play with me
I'm who these hoes love, that's why these niggas be hatin' on me