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Aye, cmon
You ever wanna kick back and relax, but the pape first
I cannot fuck you my baby, I need that face first
Heavy AR, thought we was playin, ha, got his place burst
He swimmin' in blood like an ape nigga, fuck yo' bape shirt
I can't be lackin' in the store, nigga I go in and out
He was talkin' crazy, shot his crib up, he should've watched his mouth
It's gettin' cold up north, I'm goin' to the south
I told her put her money where her mouth at, I'm tryna see what that's about
The streets hot where I'm from, we never seen a drought
Bitch I'm drippin' oceans off my body, I never seen a spout
Niggas don't even be in the field for real, he never seen a route
I'm not Shai going to the paint, you'll never see me pout
They rooting for me to make it, I took the paper route
Flexin' all that lil' boy money, don't take your paper out
She always wanna go on a date, bae I can't take you out
Seen a opp all up in the field, but you can't make it out
I'm always stuck in my ways, bae you can't change me
My cup lookin' like I'm mixin' hella fuckin' Hi-C
Power in the kitchen, whippin' up the Ghost of Tommy
Nigga think I'm sweet cause I'm short, I'ma catch a body
Thinking ian shooting cause I'm nice, I'm tryna catch a B
They say the city cold, they wonder why, it's because of me
When I got my blick, sticked my mans up, I feel like Melly
80 rackies on my bond, the city screamin' free Trelly
I got some eats, my bitch got mad cause I ain't think about her
You the type to trick and don't text back, and then go dream about her
Wasn't even together lil' bitch, we never were
We can get rich or separate, which would you prefer
I gave her good dick, now she always gotta think of me
Got a new blick, I can't wait to shoot that 223
Pussy ass hoes on my dick, they tryna embarrass me
So I just went and got a new bitch for my therapy
I'm in love with these bands, I can't take no fuckin' days off
So I'ma keep on rappin' like the riddle till I'm paid off
Tough up on net but when I see you, man you act soft