Idltg

I done blew my high
Trynna argue with yo' ass
The whole night girl
You reaching to be right
And deep down
That's alright girl
I hate to make you feel like you're not my boo
Like you're not my girl
But you don't know how you make a nigga feel like when you say those things
We gon' keep it short like a pinky finger
You ain't gotta roll with them little niggas
But check this
Baby girl you be on some bullshit
You be on some bullshit
Baby girl you be on some bullshit
You be on some bullshit
And I don't like that
Girl
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And I don't like that
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And I don't like that
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And I don't like that
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So I'm pulling up
I'm popping out
I'm trynna get lit tonight
But you in my phone trynna tell me to go to hell
Fuck it
I've been dealing with you bitch for years now
I just hope my mind in the clear now
Running through the gutter trynna stand up
Man up
Used to have the cannon in my pants tucked
Jansport
Now I'm on the way to the top
Can't stop me
All these niggas trynna photocopy
I'm Kodak
No blowback
I used to have the throwback
Daddy had a boat up on the lake before he sold that
I'm out on Castle Road
Just trynna hit a lick now
Bitch in High School tried to front
Getting dicked down
Now I'm on my shit
I'ma boss up homie
All these niggas trynna boss up on me
Ex think I got hoes and some groupies
The fuck bitch
Are you stupid
Only want the cheeks if the ass fat
Bro caught a dime
Told that nigga throw that pass back
Now I'm out here in the field
Nigga trynna match that
If they try to cut ties then I turn to Mad Max
And I'm trynna spin the world nigga
Bet that
All that fuck shit and fuckery y'all niggas have that
And I give the whole world to you just to have my mans back
Trust fall on my moms
Man I got my mans back
And niggas switching sides swear I cannot stand that
Swear I cannot stand that

And I don't like that
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And I don't like that
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Writer(s): Jonathan Ray
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