don’t trust a soul, everybody slimey
don’t trust a soul, everybody slimey Same ones yell “bro” turn weird when it’s grimy Fake love cheap, u know where ta fucking me 4 nick on my hip so come try me try to run up in that jungle. u get ate by zombies sweeving in and out triffic ollike he on a high speed leave them leaking leaving bleeding drenched up in that white tee i fuck they hoes and send them home thats why they dont like me i check the nigga off the list like he work for nike I keep my circle close small like a real tighty I think I'm Popeye with that spinach balling like a Spike Lee I pop the n***** head like a soda n***** like a sprite b I leave them n***** underground like worms where the mice b I stay dripped out and iced out like that high c fofo n****** blowing at your whip might be he crashes whip and now he's sick now he need doc plaese we dropped his low and got them clip for the right price b we 3 in 0 we up the score to switch be getting cocky three n***** just got stripped by the same possey I was going to pop him but I spared him and took his walley I had him pissing on hisself begging for his mommy you know how we rocking 40 on me someth like my side b****big red beam on your face like that dog from Target and go ape s*** in crazy look what u done started we gas em up and air him out like suno e farted Came up hungry, everybody watchin’ Smile in my face but they plottin’ option That ain’t confusion, thats just how them werid niggas is rockin I peep the pattern, u fuck around get boxed in Soon as the money get low they flip and they flopping You talk tough but u act soft made from cotton I’d rather be alone than fake-surrounded Too much envy where loyalty counted If it ain’t genuine, cut em off outage I don’t trust a soul, everybody slimey Same ones yell “bro” turn weird when it’s grimy Fake love cheap, yeah it cost you nothin’ Watch how they switch when you up and runnin’
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don’t trust a soul, everybody slimey Same ones yell “bro” turn weird when it’s grimy Fake love cheap, u know where ta fucking me 4 nick on my hip so come try me try to run up in that jungle. u get ate by zombies sweeving in and out triffic ollike he on a high speed leave them leaking leaving bleeding drenched up in that white tee i fuck they hoes and send them home thats why they dont like me i check the nigga off the list like he work for nike I keep my circle close small like a real tighty I think I'm Popeye with that spinach balling like a Spike Lee I pop the n***** head like a soda n***** like a sprite b I leave them n***** underground like worms where the mice b I stay dripped out and iced out like that high c fofo n****** blowing at your whip might be he crashes whip and now he's sick now he need doc plaese we dropped his low and got them clip for the right price b we 3 in 0 we up the score to switch be getting cocky three n***** just got stripped by the same possey I was going to pop him but I spared him and took his walley I had him pissing on hisself begging for his mommy you know how we rocking 40 on me someth like my side b****big red beam on your face like that dog from Target and go ape s*** in crazy look what u done started we gas em up and air him out like suno e farted Came up hungry, everybody watchin’ Smile in my face but they plottin’ option That ain’t confusion, thats just how them werid niggas is rockin I peep the pattern, u fuck around get boxed in Soon as the money get low they flip and they flopping You talk tough but u act soft made from cotton I’d rather be alone than fake-surrounded Too much envy where loyalty counted If it ain’t genuine, cut em off outage I don’t trust a soul, everybody slimey Same ones yell “bro” turn weird when it’s grimy Fake love cheap, yeah it cost you nothin’ Watch how they switch when you up and runnin’
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