All that rattin' on your niggas,
Broke bitches, we got gloves for that
But you better not get attached,
there ain't no love for that
Bad bitches, we got funds for that
We ain't talkin' bout your feelings,
Bitch niggas, we got guns for that
Ain't no flexin' on my name,
Yeah, man, I grew up in the trenches,
I done seen my homie's mother
If you cross me, then it's fucked,
you ain't no starting over
My shorty bougie, Gucci down,
it ain't no Fashion Nova Name brand
If you saw my ass two years ago,
Had some niggas switch on me,
they're testing my composure
but this ain't no October
And some niggas wanna beef,
but trust me, nothing's kosher
All that ratting on your niggas,
What? We got gloves for that
cause ain't no love for that
Bad bitches, we got funds for that
We ain't talking bout your feelings,
Bitch niggas, we got guns for that
Ain't no flexing on my name,
Now we live on Bentley Ave,
I got some crooked niggas
Hottest rapper out the city of Toronto
But I can switch it up and hit em
And I'm a new girl straight gorgeous
It's what I want in the club,
And I can change your life,
Switching sides, what we do?
We don't fuck with that, no we don't
All that ratting on your niggas,
Yeah you do, bro, bitches
What? We got gloves for that
But you better not get attached,
cause ain't no love for that
We ain't talking bout your feelings,
What? We got guns for that
Ain't no flexing on my name,
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