If you think the price of winning is too high, wait till you get the bill from regret
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Bitch niggas spend their last on gas, I spend my last on profit
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Niggas got me turned like we ain't really lit up in the bity
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Five niggas, five blickies, two of them bitch gotta switchy
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Hit the witness before the sentence, turn around, get niggas missin'
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Lil bro too broke to kick it, hop outside, get in a mission
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On my own, your ho say that I'm on some grown shit
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Won't leave me long cause she know that I got a long clip
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Turn your bitch into a freak, got her ass on this one
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Don't want the little bitch you can keep her, heard you phone switchin'
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Don't keep talking, you f*ck around and get your dough kicked
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If you can't speak up on no knowledge, then you ain't no real shit
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All that pillow talk to bitches, get your ho hit
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Bitch niggas mad because they bumming and they know I'm in the mix
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Bout to turn this shit up and I got my motion going
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His lil bitch hoeing when she bust it', she just leave it open
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Just flipped, Drake came back and hit his ass up with a 40
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I told my gen can't f*ck with fins, just need another sporty
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Go tell that pussy boy let's get it, come and get up with me
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Can't fight off the hands he spittin', niggas ain't really busy
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Ride with Draco and we tented, nigga we tryna bend it
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These niggas ain't outside when we fishing, they too dirty dingy
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Put that shit on without even trying, where your bag at
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Trust got the racks to match the fit, don't need no cash app
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The highest you touch was 500, bitch I'm past that
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If bro see call my phone say need a dub, bro I'm pass that
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Bro I choose to save this money, might can teach you something
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Flip this shit, get it back again just cause I double monthly
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Get them racks, won't change the topic I'm richer than Lil' Buddy
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And his brother, sister, mama and the lil' cousin
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Niggas trippin', got me ready to diss on everybody
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Go free my dawg, might just f*ck around diss the feds bout it
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Niggas ain't no real smacker, going fed bout it
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We catch you lacking out in traffic, send some meds out it
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Let's talk bout it, niggas want to crack a five and shit
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We'll come whack your mind, lil' bitch I don't even know why you tried that shit
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Lil' bro ready to ride the whip, just hop out rushin' with that glitch
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Hear that click, you call a switch, don't give a damn bout if you hit
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Hit the gas, lil bro them ready to flushed them thoughts up out the temple
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Take too long to hit back to the whip, we jumpin' through the window
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I be really kickin', pimpin', slippin', never in my mirror
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Get too close, I'm paranoid, might get to hittin' if you near me
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On gang nigga, On gang nigga, we ain't playin' none of that shit man
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F*ck all y'all niggas, y'all boys ain't on shit
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On blood nigga
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We'll come and smack some shit for real
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Pussy
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