See I'm real disrespectful to a broke nigga
And if you pillow talking, yeah you a ho nigga
See one thing I don't need is no nigga
Ay stop the beat, rest in peace to Bankroll nigga, dab on 'em
Hodd niggas love me in the city
Quick to say fuck you, you ain't gotta fuck with me
Cut my last nigga off, nigga still in his feelings
Asked him if I'd take him back, hell nah, not really
First met the nigga, he ain't know how to do it
Kevin Gates shit, face all in the booty
Only way they fucking with me if I let a nigga fuck
Beat him out the head, ran off on the plug
Going out back, bitch I'm 'bout to hold
Her and her friends, shit I want them both
Petty lil ho, go get you some paper
See ain't shit for free so don't ask for no favors
Told that lil bitch she too cute too be broke
Heard she selling pussy, must have ran out of dope
Don't act surprised, you know how it go
No we not the same, I ran up the score
Shit, still MJ with the shot face
Good in the hood, I was just on the block
If you ask too many questions I'ma think you a cop
Know his way around here, fuck around and get popped
What I want? shit, a lot
A couple cars off the lot
Knowing me, I'm just thinking 'bout a lick
Sign a deal, fuck around, buy my dog 'nem a brick
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