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I can't put a bitch my brother or before the cash
You can't be my wife if you get mad and fuck another man
Nigga play tonight then he gon' die, do you understand
This is not a trackhawk, this a track 'em down and bust this ass
(bitch, fuck you)
These niggas don't like me, oh God
Chopper get to bussin', paint a picture just like a mozart
They say, "Cae so disrespectful", it's like he was born with no heart
My shooter knock his shit off just for fun, huh, no charge
Yeah, they can't fuck with me
Yeah, they look up to me
Yeah, heard that bitch in heaven
Yeah, send him company (two more)
You but the only helpin' hand
Now you can't come to me (oh God)
When everybody got a problems, why they run to me
I stand on it
Heard that pussy out hear breakin' hearts, I drop a grand on it
Bitch gon' tell me never text her phone
Girl I don't plan on it
I don't even like this beat, so I'm just playin' on it
I ain't even gotta tell the bros, I put a fan on it (Huh-huh-huh)
Wait a minute, let one of these niggas try me (woo)
We wackin' everybody (come on)
We clapping everybody (come on)
Put a stack on everybody
Ain't no flaw inside my blood
They know real gangsters move in silence
Don't be putting out my business
If we fuck then we keep it private
I can't put a bitch my brother or before the cash
You can't be my wife if you get mad and fuck another man
Nigga play tonight then he gon' die, do you understand
This is not a trackhawk, this a track 'em down and bust this ass
(bitch, fuck you)
Niggas don't like me i don't like them either
She ain't wanna write me, now I turn to eat her
Boy that shit unlike you make it to your people
Hit 'em with that forty cal', this bitch shoot like a different evil
Yeah, they can't fuck with me
Yeah, they look up to me
Yeah, heard that bitch in heaven
Yeah, send him company (two more)
You bit the only helpin' hand
Now you can't come to me (oh God)
When everybody got a problems, why they run to me
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