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That kid
I can talk my shit cause niggas ain't gon' like me
I can talk my shit cause niggas ain't gon' talk it like me
I can pop my shit cause niggas ain't gon' pop it like me
All this shit I do unlikely, boy they wanna fight me
I can't wait till I get diamonds so I can shit on niggas
And I can shit on bitches who ain't f*ckin' with me
But now they wanna f*ck, I done ran up me some money
See they mad cause I got bucks, bro they told me watch the haters
Ain't no reason, let em hate, family first, money second
Keep these niggas out your way, keep these bitches out your face
They only want you cause you lit, you tryna buy my whole block
That's some legendary shit, she don't like me wearin' gray sweats
Cause she say she see my print, lost my dog to that fire
And I ain't been the same since, you can be the dirtiest nigga
With the brightest sense, never let these niggas play you crazy
Never trust a bitch, money got me in shape like I'm runnin' sprints
You can talk that gangster shit to them, but I'm not easily convinced
Bought my fist, ice my wrist, crack that boy like he was rich
I can't never f*ck with her again, she a petty ass lil' bitch
I hit her friend, then her other friend, they know that I'm playin
Shit I'm wrapped and in this jersey like I'm Vince
I can talk my shit cause niggas ain't gon' talk it like me
I can pop my shit cause niggas ain't gon' pop it like me
All this shit I do unlikely, boy they wanna fight me
I can't wait till I get diamonds so I can shit on niggas
And I can shit on bitches who ain't f*ckin' with me
But now they wanna f*ck, I done ran up me some money
I see they mad cause I got bucks, Brody told me watch the haters
Ain't no reason, let them hate, family first, money second
Keep these niggas out your way, I see they faces
Every time I step out, you know that you owe me bread
I ain't gon' hit you up, but when I see you pay up
Baby girl, I can't lay up broke, I gotta get this bread
You think that I want you, I don't want you, I just want the head
Bottom boy, that you hustle, I stole it from you, I'm a smuggler
Bitch, I need my cheddar like some ruffles, you can't play with me
Mama told me stay up out the streets, but I'm still in the streets
She playin' with my balls like a circus, she a juggler, muzzler
Niggas spoke up on me, now I'm back again
I'ma stand on my own team with this Glock team
Never had no friends, I got brothers who would care for me
I could put two in his bag like he Kyrie
I can talk my shit cause niggas ain't gon' talk it like me
I can pop my shit cause niggas ain't gon' pop it like me
All this shit I do unlikely, boy, they wanna fight me
I can't wait till I get diamonds so I can shit on niggas
And I can shit on bitches who ain't f*ckin' with me
But now they wanna f*ck, I done ran up me some money
I see they mad cause I got bucks, Brody told me watch the haters
Ain't no reason, let him hate, family first, money second
Keep these niggas out your way
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