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I done gave it all, gave my last to a n***a who ain't play fair
My b***h built like a glass, got some ass and she braid hair
Proper bougie b***h, she don't do nothing but just stay here
When I was on my last, she ain't never really asked me for s**t
Now I'm up, I throw her the keys, put gas in the whip
F**k the cheese, we ain't worry about the cash a lil' bit
In your city and I see you, you be sad in the whip
You can't see me, I'm in the foreign, a faster lil' whip
I might take his b***h and send her home with ash on her lip
When I send her home, she speeding off like NASCAR
N***a think I got all of these b***hes cause this fast car
I been training these b***hes since young, I ain't at act hard
And I been stacking up my paper like your grandpa
Multi-millionaire soon to be, I'm like your dad boss
And I would never let them treat me like I'm Shad Moss
They can't lil' n***a me cause I just let the bag talk
You try to take it, got some homies at some sliders
And they know to blow s**t down, they get excited
I step in any room, could turn into a riot
I pull up, cause a scene, step in with some fly s**t
Still I be so confused, why n****s be on my d**k
Rapping and shoot for views, I wouldnt ever try it
I heard you stealing from some n****s, them your own homies
Did some shit to people, them n****s, they never told on me
Ain't got no money, boy, you better keep a roll on ya
For they send the reaper, that n***a, that take your soul from you
I heard you stealing from some n****s, them your own homies
Did some shit to people, them n****s, they never told on me
Ain't got no money, boy, you better keep a roll on ya
For they send the reaper, that n***a, that take your soul from ya
I done gave it all, gave my last to a n***a who ain't play fair
My b***h smell like a glass, got some ass and she braid hair
Proper bougie b***h, she don't do nothing but just stay here
When I was on my last, she ain't never really ask me for s**t
And now I'm up, I throw her the keys, put gas in the wheel
F**k the cheese, we ain't worried bout the cash a lil' bit
In your city and I see you, you be sad in the whip
You can't see me, I'm in the foreign, a faster lil' whip