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I'ma show you how to do it when I f*ck your hoe
Killing shows, pulling flows, never taking blows
F*cking bitches, giving stitches, f*cking up the po
Police on my ass, I'm away for sure
Never messing with the fam unless you bussin ass
Always hitting licks like wiz up on this f*cking gas
All my homies never see me I'm to f*cking fast
Don't be messing with my squad, because your f*cking trash
All these bitches in my house I'm gon get f*cked for sure
All these kids be lurking, they aint get bitches no more
Better know that bitches never gon f*ck with them, no
But they be kissing they ass, tryna get something or more
Its amazing, how all you think you made me
You saw that I better, so you take the credit lately
You took me to your place, and you made my vision hazey
You stole all of my music and you making me go crazy
I thought that all you praised me, but then you turned out fake
Yeah he wanted to go smoke, but I told him to go wait
Said that something needed done, cause of all the f*cking weight
Bitches boutta get knocked off, someone find em, get the bait, yeah
Everybody is so f*cking fake
They don't give a shit about no f*cking hate
All they do is drink and smoke, getting f*cking baked
And then they talk all the shit, and give no body a break
They don't really know what the f*ck comes out of their mouth
Snitching and lies, no body wanted that out
They better watch their ass, before they get knocked off
You know your mother f*cking ass boutta get blown off
I'ma show you how to do it when I f*ck your hoe
Killing shows, pulling flows, never taking blows
F*cking bitches, giving stitches, f*cking up the po
Police on my ass, I'm away for sure
Never messing with the fam unless you bussin ass
Always hitting licks like wiz up on this f*cking gas
All my homies never see me I'm to f*cking fast
Don't be messing with my squad, because your f*cking trash
(Don't be messing with my squad, because your f*cking trash)
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(Don't be messing with my squad, because your f*cking trash)