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Don't play with the gang
You know its a chain reaction
I said he was broke look how he got mad and reacted
No standing ovation nigga when we get to clapping

My niggas retarded we go to war for a caption
We don't fit in
My bitch Trippin'
Trap house living
Dirty Dishes, Yea

Put the crack on the plate

Lifestyle of the rich and famous (rich as fuck)
Still in the hood you know not to play with it (play with us)
They know who I am, Id rather be nameless
Glock with no safety, I feel the safest

We don't fit in
Trap house Living
Dirty dishes
My bitch tripping
I lost vision
Drugs are hitting
She get livid
I'm just Living, Yea

Like a diamond I came out the rough
In this glock 40 I trust
And I don't care bout what it was
I'm just focused on running it up

Again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again
And ill do this shit all again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again
Again and again and again and again



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Writer(s): Kelani-marie Paul
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