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I was just cooling
Until she sent me
A whole paragraph
Girl are you kidding
I was just cooling
Love I'm not reading
All of that
Told that girl don't call me back
Unfollow that

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Iain had enough
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Iain had enough
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I was just cooling
Until she sent me
Some bullshit
Fuck it nigga we hood rich
She was great wit me
Girl go be with whoever you good wit
Tellem hit my big cartel
Bear gang gotta allat good shit
Lelo
My Steelo
Ridin round n shit y'all got repo'd
Blow Up
That come soon
Nigga we that new C4
Spitting this shit got this ice in my ears
All these Rocks near my lobe
I pretend I can't hear
Rappin this shit got this chain on my neck
Reached you get stretched ion play about that
Niggas be talking that shit to these girls
When I see em don't got nun to say about that
One thing pops told me bout these songs
Who you is make sure that you stay about that
Stand on yo 10
Stand with yo kin
Anything else you can say that?
Sure
Nigga stay bout my racks
Ain't bout money don't got shit to say about that

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Iain had enough
Had enough
Had enough
Had enough
Had enough
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Iain had enough
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I take a raw cone and pack it
Box TV I want static
We got extra clips they can have it
My niggas like them automatics
Bring sand to the beach get shells
I'm driving my cat out of hell
My nigga locked up pay the bail
Ship a pack leave a brick thru the mail
Racket don't want that bitch if she made out of plastic
Sucking my Oscar she look like a actress
Police ask questions she lie like a mattress
She acrobatic with sex do a backflip
I'm stacking money I tell her lego
Yea I be pushing the weight at the store
Yo pockets funny just tell me a joke
I'm stuck in her jaws I'm making her choke
Racket
Rack it up rack it up rack it
I tell her back it up back it
Love it when my bitches ratchet
Broke niggas what they be on
Leave em pissed off like a peon
Pull up in a vette and it's neon

And hoe we prime time like Deon

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Had enough
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Iain had enough
Had enough
Had enough
Had enough
Had enough



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Writer(s): Davon Myers
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