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She say don’t leave me no no that’ll be a sin I need money on me plenty Money nigga Fuck about a bitch ever quit Laced up ready to go Lace you I’m cutthroat To all of my enemies im get em gone Check off the list if your name come on this board Checkers or chess I’m clearing the board Smoke make money whenever I’m bored Laced up ready to go , this pain got me ready to go Right off of the globe Iaint never shot up but I really shot stuff And that’s on Bro Gang ties Real businessman Streets turned me into a monster Wack a nigga kill em dead Then hit Ruth cris and order a lobster Stepping in Prada Gaf bout no hoe You niggas know that I been cut throat Yuh bitch I’m the sickest Who got a price on they head yk that I’m comin to get it from bottom of trenches , Robbery load up the mission Bad bitch her booty got lifted Im tryna fuck her and see how it’s feelin She wanna fuck me n talk about feelings Like poker I deal em I’m outta there Gaf bout what you said You wanna be demon I’m leaving you stretched Bitch when I catch you im leaving you stretched Switching the lanes Pack up