Boy, you know that shit you wearin' fake as fuck
Them ain't what you said they is, your ass made that up
She was with me callin' you, talkin' 'bout breakin' up
It's 4PM, I'm still up in the bed just wakin' up (Mike WiLL)
It's 10AM, I'm just goin' to sleep
I just bought a pound and that shit was gone in a week
He lookin' for his chain, yeah, that shit gone with a freak
Mama shoulda taught you never trust a skeez (Mike WiLL)
We got a chopper bike up in this bitch
We gotta headshot him, he a snitch
We got them broomsticks, you seen a witch?
Pull up on your stu'
Two F&Ns, is it more of you?
Leave you on read, we ignorin' you
Beware of dogs, we was warnin' you
Dial 9-11, ice attack
Come test my diamonds, they'll fight you back
Come test my diamonds, they'll fight you back
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