no warning

Staying out the way, but I'm still gon' buck
Yuh
Saying that we done, but she still gon' fuck
I been always on go
Keep a blicky in the trunk
Got a 40 in my pants, keep that bih on tuck
Ima sight a fuck nigga, dont got no where to run
Shit aint been easy, but I make it look fun
Ima beat the fuck nigga, I aint using my gun
Aye
Came a long way from the dirt, and the mud
I was stealing niggas bread
I was doing niggas dirty
Fuck that bitch I'm in her nigga closet, he a hypebeast
Fuck her real good, Tino bussin' on her sheets
She gon' look at me
Told me she gon' bless me
Throw pussy on me
Put that bitch back on the leash
Yuh
Put me in the cell, felt like I was on a leash
Came back to the apple, I was having me a feast
Put that shit on Twitter, thought I wasn't finna see
Ima push up on the nigga while he calling the police, yuh
Bringing out the rats
I aint needa use the cheese
Flossing all these foreign cars, but we found out it was leased
I been loving foreign broads, that shit do something to me
Call her Molly girl, cause she popped another three
Teach that boy a lesson
I aint even got degrees
Late up on these trends, nigga
I aint even peep



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