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I can't even look back, lil' hoe I know you mad
You was talkin' all that shit, you left with a toe tag
Pussy niggas, speakin' on my name, no I don't like that
Don't give a f*ck about what it cost, look at the price tag
You talkin' that shit on the live, my niggas gon' hop in the whip and jump
This gun gon make a sound and it go dun dun dun dun
Lil' hoe you thought was done
You got no racks to yo name they think I wanna be famous
I get money, f*ck that fame-ame
I can't even look at you right now, you disgust me
Act like you got fame, you got no clout
You just fakin
You an actor better back the f*ck up, bitch
This gun don't jam so you know I keep it tucked
K-K-Kill yourself
We run in your house like it was a mosh pit
Nigga, you aint shit
His face got hit with a t-shirt
Lil' nigga, he caught that blick
Now I know you don't wanna test
Lay down, put your ass to rest
They don't know that Zuras the best
Talkin' shit hit you right in your chest (EMPIRE!)
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Activate
I can't even look back, lil' hoe I know you mad
You was talkin' all that shit, you left with a toe tag
Pussy niggas, speakin' on my name, no I don't like that
Don't give a f*ck about what it cost, look at the price tag
You talkin' that shit on the live, my niggas gon' hop in the whip and jump
This gun gon make a sound and it go dun dun dun dun
Lil' hoe you thought was done
You got no racks to yo name they think I wanna be famous
I get money, f*ck that fame-ame
I can't even look at you right now, you disgust me
Act like you got fame, you got no clout
You just fakin
You an actor better back the f*ck up, bitch
This gun don't jam so you know I keep it tucked
K-K-Kill yourself
We run in your house like it was a mosh pit
Nigga, you aint shit
His face got hit with a t-shirt
Lil' nigga, he caught that blick
Now I know you don't wanna test
Lay down, put your ass to rest
They don't know that Zuras the best
Talkin' shit hit you right in your chest (EMPIRE!)
I can't even look back, lil' hoe I know you mad
You was talkin' all that shit, you left with a toe tag
Pussy niggas, speakin' on my name, no I don't like that
Don't give a f*ck about what it cost, look at the price tag
You talkin' that shit on the live, my niggas gon' hop in the whip and jump
This gun gon make a sound and it go dun dun dun dun
Lil' hoe you thought was done
You got no racks to yo name they think I wanna be famous
I get money, f*ck that fame-ame
I can't even look at you right now, you disgust me
Act like you got fame, you got no clout
You just fakin
You an actor better back the f*ck up, bitch
This gun don't jam so you know I keep it tucked
K-K-Kill yourself
We run in your house like it was a mosh pit
Nigga, you aint shit
His face got hit with a t-shirt
Lil' nigga, he caught that blick
Now I know you don't wanna test
Lay down, put your ass to rest
They don't know that Zuras the best
Talkin' shit hit you right in your chest (EMPIRE!)
Writer: Zay Zay
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid