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(Ayy, Rashon, this bitch go crazy)(Who made this shit? TayTay made the beat)Smokin' dope, tryna get my head onChasing money, oh yeah, tryna get my bread longSmokin', rollin', totin' tryna put shit on channel 9I'm quick to notice, let these niggas know it's timeThey done lied to me, threw fake smiles to meAll by myself, know they ain't proud for meprobably put that fire on meNiggas know I step, I pay that shottas feeI'ma make them slimes go sweep 'emAll these hoes they done had they chanceAnd them boys wasn't quick on feetBust and they missed itPeep out one funny thing, then I up and I hit itDiamond chains, diamond watch it be glistenin'Murder man, but won't never admit itMurder gang, stay on top of my businessI ain't pulling out that Bentley for bitchesIn a Civic, back seat strapped with a glizzyClean, like that dirty shit that I'm sippinDon Juan, granted gold my pendantI got too many bitches, up in war, I got too many blicky'sMurder time through that North, I be ridin' with them hittasI probably be strapped with a SemiNigga know with that bottle, I be blockin' all dayAnd I'm plannin' on murderin' the victimShorty inside of the dirty, be slangin' that yeahAnd they know they can't play with a niggaSmoking dope, tryna get my head onChasing money, oh yeah, tryna get my bread longSmokin', rollin', totin' tryna put shit on channel 9I'm quick to notice, let these niggas know it's timeThey done lied to me, threw fake smiles to meAll by myself, know they ain't proud for meprobably put that fire on meNiggas know I step, I pay that shottas feeI'ma make them slimes go sweep 'emAll these hoes they done had they chanceAnd them boys wasn't quick on feetLook, tell 'em free Vaughn, dirty illegal guns on my waistI got two clips together on the Dracwith a illegal handle on the. 223I don't even know why I can't even have gripon the front of that fireI'm a convicted felon, I can't win for losingwhile standin' in trialI don't even trust her, I know I can't trust herbut she want a childShe know I'm a thug her, she know I can't love herIt ain't worth the while, not wasting my timeI stay with that iron, I be moving aroundI be kickin' the shit, I'm big slimeIn my own dimension, prices be temptingthem gunnas not turnin' it downSmoking dope, tryna get my head onChasing money, oh yeah, tryna get my bread longSmokin', rollin', totin' tryna put shit on channel 9I'm quick to notice, let these niggas know it's timeThey done lied to me, threw fake smiles to meAll by myself, know they ain't proud for meprobably put that fire on meNiggas know I step, I pay that shottas feeI'ma make them slimes go sweep 'emAll these hoes they done had they chanceAnd them boys wasn't quick on feet
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