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Don't compare me to these niggas, they ain't like me, bitch, I'm one of one
You hide behind your click and talk this shit, don't want no one on ones
Man, I just do my ditty, then I dip, bitch, that's a one and done
I ain't duckin action, nigga, tell them boys come fuck with some
I'm that nigga that they talk about so they could get a bitch
All they think about is pussy, money talkin' my language
Yeah I been about my action, I ain't with that fakin' shit
Talkin' crazy on the net like, who the fuck you playin' with?

Spin on these niggas like I'm Krash, ain't no PlayStation
I put in that work and do the dash and take a vacation
My daddy told me I be movin' fast, I gotta stay patient
I'm a hustler, I be gettin' to the cash while niggas stay hatin
I just run on my set, gotta get it
Big racks, I ain't playin' with it
Can't nobody hold your hand, bitch be a man, you gotta stand on business
They put me in that mix, I did my shit, I made the plot thicken
And when I send a hit, shit better duck because I'm not missin
(These niggas lyin, then they flyin, all that shit is for the birds)
If you lookin' for that hot shit, baby, listen to these words
You get your info from these rumors, baby, girl, you're not gon' learn
(They quick to take you out the game instead of waitin' they fuckin turn)

But I ain't goin' for it
Fuck all that talkin, better do me bad
When the last nigga that said they was gon' zip me, I put him in a bag
Made that nigga bleed like he on his period, bitch, go get a pad
When this shit get real, you better not rat just like that nigga Vlad

(Man, they don't like me, I be on my shit)
(These hoes be talkin' bout me, probably wanna suck my dick)
(Yeah, I had to take that road, a nigga grindin' to get rich)
(I'm fucked up bout wockeesha, I ain't fuckin' with that tris)

Bitch, I don't miss, I'm in the yo, I'm makin' hits
They feelin' what I'm rappin, so they swear I'm tryna diss
They know I'm way too cold, my flow is icy, watch it gliss
Bitch, I'm a man, I ain't no kid, so I ain't fallin' for your tricks
But I'ma always take my lick if I don't beat that fuckin' case
When I was punchin' niggas down, them bitches sprayed me with that mace
I'll never trust a ho, them bitches lie right to your face
Better stop fakin' like you real, cause on the real, you bitches fake

(Don't compare me to these niggas, they ain't like me, bitch, I'm one of one)
(You hide behind your click and talk this shit, don't want no one on ones)
(Man, I just do my ditty, then I dip, bitch, that's a one and done)
(I ain't duckin action, nigga, tell them boys come fuck with some)
(I'm that nigga that they talk about, so they could get a bitch)
(All they think about is pussy, money talkin' my language)
(Yeah I been about my action, I ain't with that fakin' shit)
(Talkin' crazy on the net like, who the fuck you playin' with?)



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Writer(s): Cameron Dean
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