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Yeah im out here stacking bread, tryna stay up out the feds. Run up on me ima put one off up in your head leave your mom in all black asking god why you dead. They say the got your back, but flip it right back Never trust a jake or a fake They be sayin they yo homie but they really just a snake Fuck my last bitch that hoe was a skank I honestly don’t even know what to thank Bitches gunna be bitches, anit Shit gunna change I’m the boss around this bitch and that’s a fucking fact You can have your bitch back I don’t fucking mind I'm a mastermind, When I’m on my grind Bitch I’m bout that bread niggah at any time If your girl missing, you know where to find Ha sorry didn’t know taking yo bitch wasa crime I'll take what I want,niggah i roll the dice don’t have too tell you twice if it’s yours then it’s mine. Pockets hella fat, if you see me best believe I got my strap One I’m the head anit gotta cock it back. Thumbing thru these bands, got them blisters on my hands. Serving all these feins addicted too that green I just popped a bean and slammed a pint of lean Who is it you already know it’s white chopp Every where I go, I always got the mop Never know when a pussy niggah need his head rocked. I should have know this wasn’t gunna be shit from the start Just wanna have a girl, that anit fucking with my heart Never trust a niggah or a bitch that’s law In and outta court fighting felonies But I’m out here still making enemies I don’t even fuck with you niggah who the fuck is you Only making boss moves, with real niggahs bad bitches in my crew Stacking up the paper, ain't got time for you
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Yeah im out here stacking bread, tryna stay up out the feds. Run up on me ima put one off up in your head leave your mom in all black asking god why you dead. They say the got your back, but flip it right back Never trust a jake or a fake They be sayin they yo homie but they really just a snake Fuck my last bitch that hoe was a skank I honestly don’t even know what to thank Bitches gunna be bitches, anit Shit gunna change I’m the boss around this bitch and that’s a fucking fact You can have your bitch back I don’t fucking mind I'm a mastermind, When I’m on my grind Bitch I’m bout that bread niggah at any time If your girl missing, you know where to find Ha sorry didn’t know taking yo bitch wasa crime I'll take what I want,niggah i roll the dice don’t have too tell you twice if it’s yours then it’s mine. Pockets hella fat, if you see me best believe I got my strap One I’m the head anit gotta cock it back. Thumbing thru these bands, got them blisters on my hands. Serving all these feins addicted too that green I just popped a bean and slammed a pint of lean Who is it you already know it’s white chopp Every where I go, I always got the mop Never know when a pussy niggah need his head rocked. I should have know this wasn’t gunna be shit from the start Just wanna have a girl, that anit fucking with my heart Never trust a niggah or a bitch that’s law In and outta court fighting felonies But I’m out here still making enemies I don’t even fuck with you niggah who the fuck is you Only making boss moves, with real niggahs bad bitches in my crew Stacking up the paper, ain't got time for you
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