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Niggas act Like they threw me the rope

Knowing i can't even swim to that shit

And these niggas always Doing the most

That's why i always come around with my stick

.45 on me

Young nigga Deuce i ain't Going
Hop out 1 Deep who i'm Gone blitz

Niggas ain't Gangsta they Hoes

On the Gram always dick biting

Tamat what another nigga Did

Bitch im big Deuce on my Fishy shit
Back slapping niggas

I was nice
They act Like they Don't know what it is

Fell off Got it back
Had to count it up twice

Nigga thought i was mad rich
100 ain't shit

Fucked up my cheese on my niggas
And niggas act Like

I ain't the reason you is who you is

Nigga payed For that phone
Nigga paid For that Dope

Nigga Gave you the money to pay For your bitch

Nigga sending out money
Whole time i Look Bummy

Still rock Da same Fits From Kick Doors on the strip

That money make bitch niggas start acting Funny
Like a nigga name not Deuce up off the rip

Iss crazy it's niggas who never Did shit For me

Gave them my first nigga say that i Didn't

And when i told niggas i Had to Get right

Niggas went to the Gram
All that sneaking and Dissing

But it's my Fault
No i wont trip

Knew niggas ain't Fuck with me
Act Like they Did

I wish everybody Like me
Nigga say what you mean

Everything nigga said yea i meant

Stand on my word
If it's pressure im pushin up Dolo

Wont Give a nigga the chance to snitch

You Got to be careful though

Niggas a know you and still a play with you that's what i call tricked

I wont
I cant Let a nigga trick me

I wont
I cant Let a nigga bitch me
I Up Blicky

I wont
I cant Let Dese niggas kill me

Who Gone teach my sister all this shit i Had to teach me
If these niggas Drill me

Sleepin in the trap
I put my shirt on as a blanket

Young nigga broke i want it
I ain't Have it I'm Gone take it

Fuck these niggas in these streets you know niggas be Faking

Put that boy up on that mission He bought back them cases

I was 13 on a kick Door
Running out witt all the ounces

Kicked me out of school young nigga Deuce
Start kicking in them Houses

Hate you wen you up
And wen you broke these niggas start the clowning

Ate it up and ran it up now eat my Dick i Got them Pouting

Bitch when i was broke
They Laughing at me Like a joke

I used to post up at the store screaming Folks

With that .40

Wen it's smoke im first to blow
Bitch that's what u Got to know

I just started seeing paper
I still up that Blikk all by my Lonely

Oh u Hard i'll up that pole

Take His pockets break the phone

Cut him up Dig a Hole

Take Him swimming
Each His own

Niggas Faking
This shit Real

Miss my brother they Got Him killed

Feel Like that bitch Had set him up
So Fuck these Hoes they eat my kids

4 for 4 up on a bitch
Thow sum Dope all on a bitch
I'll Hit Da road yea with the bitch
Buy sum phones up off the bitch

Dont never ever Give Her shit
But a Hard time and some Dick

She buy my Gun
She buy the rentals
She stuff the pills
She still a bitch

Dass How I'm Feeling and im standing on it

Give a fuck about selling weed this Lean I'm Dancing on it

Leaning real codiene u Got to come to me Doe if u want it

When you Fucking with that yea up early
Tamat 7 in the morning

Me and LouG thugging and we strapped nigga

He inna Hood
Im inna burbs

He call me Like aye Deuce it's smoke shit where you at nigga

Im with my Fiend
My Hands all up in this and that nigga

But cam rolling
Just tell him Give u my strap nigga

Oh it's pressure
On my way
Aye i'll be back nigga

My brother think im stupid Fuck this money Get to whacking niggas

You put trust all in these same Luh Hoes I'm Hitting From the back

When He Got bold
Yea made him Fold

Guz bitch my trust all in my strap nigga

I ain't a rap nigga but Choppa Got a 16

I was punching .556
Since i was 15
Deuce been Fishy

I ain't Friendly

Bitch im sendin shots at niggas said they with me

I was Down bad
I was pissy

I reached out
They ass ain't Hear me

I ain't tripping
I ain't Bitching

Big insane Double GDeuce

Bitch on my Dead brother smacked the teacher

Got kicked out of school

Oops my bad

I Lied

Deuce slap the shit
Up out the principal

Yea you can Go ask Mya
He ripped my
Polo ain't know what to Do

Niggas blow my
Phone up mad
Like Deuce why i ain't Heard From you

Niggas cut my prices Half
Hell naw bitch i ain't serving you

I really want to tell my spinner

Blitz you and your momma crib
Guz niggas think im Friendly

But in real Life i Don't even Fuck with Dude

You Heard Last week He ran up on me

Nigga ran up Like that other Dude
On accident i Hit big bro

I meant to Get His Partner too

Yea Little bra up in the wood ranup on Deuce

Think im Green off juice

He think im Loose
Off Lean

I cracked His seal and poured a Deuce

Niggas on my phone ain't talked in years

But telling me they problems

Bitch im Looking at these niggas stupid

How the Fuck im supposed to Solve it

But im really Looking past these niggas
Thinking i Forgot

Yea i was ashy
They wasn't Fucking with me
Now they Jaws on Lock

I kicked the Door
And Flipped the bed

Yea i juss came up on
G Lock

I Hit the closet Found the bags
Yea bud man Deuce post on the block

The nigga Dissed ain't know His bitch was choosing

I bet i bought His Drop

Gen 5 to His Head

I Hit the switch
And i switched up His thoughts

My Partner switched up For a bitch
I been Had told u about the switch

I triple crossed the Double cross
Yea Deuce will slime you out the Lick

Bet them niggas Get on Feet
Try slide on me in mommy whip

I turned the whip
Yea swissed it

Big cheese Grater with this .556

Scared of what
Bitch yea im shaking
I just Dropped a whole ass 100

100 shots up out this big bitch
Made my arm Glitch this whole summer

Got me shaking
I just Fried His bacon
Slumpt Dead on the pavement

Tell them niggas i ain't playing
Come Hit up your momma basement

My Heron Partner joe
Threw me the army knife

I walk with shank

You know i just went kicked a Door
Guz i just posted all this Drank

I stopped picking up my phone

They say Deuce weird
Im Like you think?

They call you the realest nigga
Long as you send all your Pape

Oh u want to stay on my Dick
Bet i put nuts on your Face

Niggas mad ain't selling them no Drank
6 pints yea to the Face

Nigga call me Fake Like He can't pull-up where my momma stay

Nigga Tamat iron
I Hang Dat boy right where my momma stay

Naw I'm playing but im Dead Fr
About blood up murder rates

My sister up the .40
I up .45 we race to rip His Face

When i be at the 3510Dogpound
Little sis bang the Drank
She cut a Deal Like 6 For 8 or 2.5K For the paint