Key: F# minor
Verse 1
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I done
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told everybody that I love them, but coming from me, nigga,
that shit cost
Wall but the
Drake, me and
Wolf on that cloth I put down the
stick, lil' nigga, I tossed
I whip out that
PZ, smell like my balls I'm real thrown
New white
Virgil knocked
Off
Turn them upside down like a satanic
cross
Nigga, I up, get a hit in that chop
Ran that shit up when I
listen to sauce
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Ran that shit up when I was robbin' all y'all
23 inside the clip, I ain't bald
Whip out that 60, I'm hittin' that
skull
Young nigga had to stay down and be a boss
I ain't gon' fake
I'ma tell you it's worse
I cross a nigga like a
chrome hot shirt
Grandma took me out of school, I was
tryna kill the nurse
She gave me some ice, she
ain't give me perks
Got so many opps, I'd
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beef with the earth
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Yeah, fuck around, find out,
don't get hurt
Came from the bottom, came
Like
Micah, get to shootin' like
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Murph
I was in jail,
thought a n***a cursed
I made the trap to a new fork
N***a, my whole head plugged
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New
York
Post- up stressin', I'm hittin' them
Post- up stressin',
I'm takin' a fake third
I thought shit's gon' get better, I
ain't worried
N***a, I dropped out of school
Been in that corner, you see where the
Drake turn
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Freddy
Krueger with the chops,
it's a face burnin'
Young and he feelin' like
N***a, I know I'm a snake,
Give me a minute,
show your ass how the
Drake work
I done told everybody that
I love him
But comin' from me,
Drake, me and
Wolfe in that club
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I put down the stick, lil' nigga, I toss
Peezy, smell like my balls
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I'm real thrown off, I click at the mall
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These new paper tags, you
throwin' me off
New white
Glocks, coulda got
Virgil knocked off
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Headlinin' with that
Drake
Deadline just to give me that
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cake
I don't really boogie with niggas like
Ace
My bitch think I'm tired,
gotta give her a taste
pull in her lace
I cross a nigga like the new
Dr
Fate
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You know I ain't team, but it's a I and
Jace
You- you know the rapper, right?
movin' different
Hop in that car, nigga, you wasn't in it
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Get on my business, these bitches be in it
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I don't got hope for none of these nig gas I was a robber, nigga,
not a stealer
Had a stick and a lock, I played for the
Wizards
The bitch,
nigga, don't got the juice like
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Blizzard I'm on 230s while holdin' a 60
stop takin' perks for them iffy
livin' and kissin'
Chrissy
It's been fucked 12 when they
first tried
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This shit not a walk in the park, walk disney
humpin' my enemies
And if I don't move, ain't
feelin' this energy
Emily
N***a fuck 12, they treat tryna
hinder me
tryna surrender me
Woods shot him last week, literally
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Give a fuck with a n***a like
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Give me that dragon,
These n****s be
Lil
I'm turnin' off the drugs like
Frank on
Shameless
bitch, what you claimin'?
I been had the juice, I been on the
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danger
Make it hip with this 50, just
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not raisin' canin'
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The
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