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(Damn it, Franchise, you did it again)
Ayy, nigga, you f*ckin'-, I ain't rappin', dawg
I was just f*cked up, bro, ayy
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
Whew, shit

Yeah, I heard pressure bust niggas pipes, I trap out rappin'
Dog her out, she say I f*cked up her life
I know her intentions wasn't good, f*ck, she feel good inside
Should I stay faithful or dog her out? That shit like rolling dice
I know I'm wrong, my money right
Million dollars ain't nothin', trap nigga, yeah, real ho flipper
I've been focused on gettin' pounds gone, bitch, I ain't no rap nigga
Oh, she don't like bitches? F*ck her good, fool turned out dyke bitches
Diamonds like broke glass, shinin' hard like I hit the light switches

Me and T was up every night, kingpin dreams, private jet flights
Living for the moment in the hood, still remember times when I coulda died
I ain't gotta talk to the thotty, she say she can smell I got some money
We shut niggas trap house down, come tell them niggas, "Do something 'bout it"
I just bought a hundred pounds here, lock 'em, tryna break somethin' down
Sell 'em whole, you get sixteen, you break 'em down, you get twenty five
I came in to shut this bitch down, ain't never need a f*cking co-sign
How you tryna pimp and you in love? Damn near put a leash on my ho
Yeah, I'm so tired of trappin', nigga
Got enough money, I can go legal but still be playin' with vacuum seals
C'est la vie, I can't lie, I'm doing that shit my daddy did
First time driving a 'Rari, I told B teach me how to start this bitch

Yeah, I heard pressure bust niggas pipes, I trap out rappin'
Dog her out, she say I f*cked up her life
I know her intentions wasn't good, f*ck, she feel good inside
Should I stay faithful or dog her out? That shit like rolling dice
I know I'm wrong, my money right
Million dollars ain't nothin', trap nigga, yeah, real ho flipper
I've been focused on gettin' pounds gone, bitch, I ain't no rap nigga
Oh, she don't like bitches? F*ck her good, fool turned out dyke bitches
Diamonds like broke glass, shinin' hard like I hit the light switches

Yeah, booby trap on the river, lavish life my livin'
G-lock my pistol, can't kiss no bitches
Keep tellin' me kiss her, crazy
I'm a vulture, but mister, I still love your daughter
I act dumb even though I'm toxic
I act broke even though I got it
Chanel ain't enough for you, that Gucci ain't enough for you
Shit, that's just how hustlers be, can get too comfortable
Yeah, come f*ck with me, I swear that nigga can't do nothin' for you
Shit, you love me, gotta show it, you trust me, gotta show it

Yeah, I heard pressure bust niggas pipes, I trap out rappin'
Dog her out, she say I f*cked up her life
I know her intentions wasn't good, f*ck, she feel good inside
Should I stay faithful or dog her out? That shit like rolling dice
I know I'm wrong, my money right
Million dollars ain't nothin', trap nigga, yeah, real ho flipper
I've been focused on gettin' pounds gone, bitch, I ain't no rap nigga
Oh, she don't like bitches? F*ck her good, fool turned out dyke bitches
Diamonds like broke glass, shinin' hard like I hit the light switches
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(Damn it, Franchise, you did it again)
Ayy, nigga, you f*ckin'-, I ain't rappin', dawg
I was just f*cked up, bro, ayy
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
Whew, shit

Yeah, I heard pressure bust niggas pipes, I trap out rappin'
Dog her out, she say I f*cked up her life
I know her intentions wasn't good, f*ck, she feel good inside
Should I stay faithful or dog her out? That shit like rolling dice
I know I'm wrong, my money right
Million dollars ain't nothin', trap nigga, yeah, real ho flipper
I've been focused on gettin' pounds gone, bitch, I ain't no rap nigga
Oh, she don't like bitches? F*ck her good, fool turned out dyke bitches
Diamonds like broke glass, shinin' hard like I hit the light switches

Me and T was up every night, kingpin dreams, private jet flights
Living for the moment in the hood, still remember times when I coulda died
I ain't gotta talk to the thotty, she say she can smell I got some money
We shut niggas trap house down, come tell them niggas, "Do something 'bout it"
I just bought a hundred pounds here, lock 'em, tryna break somethin' down
Sell 'em whole, you get sixteen, you break 'em down, you get twenty five
I came in to shut this bitch down, ain't never need a f*cking co-sign
How you tryna pimp and you in love? Damn near put a leash on my ho
Yeah, I'm so tired of trappin', nigga
Got enough money, I can go legal but still be playin' with vacuum seals
C'est la vie, I can't lie, I'm doing that shit my daddy did
First time driving a 'Rari, I told B teach me how to start this bitch

Yeah, I heard pressure bust niggas pipes, I trap out rappin'
Dog her out, she say I f*cked up her life
I know her intentions wasn't good, f*ck, she feel good inside
Should I stay faithful or dog her out? That shit like rolling dice
I know I'm wrong, my money right
Million dollars ain't nothin', trap nigga, yeah, real ho flipper
I've been focused on gettin' pounds gone, bitch, I ain't no rap nigga
Oh, she don't like bitches? F*ck her good, fool turned out dyke bitches
Diamonds like broke glass, shinin' hard like I hit the light switches

Yeah, booby trap on the river, lavish life my livin'
G-lock my pistol, can't kiss no bitches
Keep tellin' me kiss her, crazy
I'm a vulture, but mister, I still love your daughter
I act dumb even though I'm toxic
I act broke even though I got it
Chanel ain't enough for you, that Gucci ain't enough for you
Shit, that's just how hustlers be, can get too comfortable
Yeah, come f*ck with me, I swear that nigga can't do nothin' for you
Shit, you love me, gotta show it, you trust me, gotta show it

Yeah, I heard pressure bust niggas pipes, I trap out rappin'
Dog her out, she say I f*cked up her life
I know her intentions wasn't good, f*ck, she feel good inside
Should I stay faithful or dog her out? That shit like rolling dice
I know I'm wrong, my money right
Million dollars ain't nothin', trap nigga, yeah, real ho flipper
I've been focused on gettin' pounds gone, bitch, I ain't no rap nigga
Oh, she don't like bitches? F*ck her good, fool turned out dyke bitches
Diamonds like broke glass, shinin' hard like I hit the light switches
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Writer: Robert Thomas, Julian Mason, Kelton Scott
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