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I don't give a fuck about you anyways

I'm by your side, I'll give a shit about you

I'm by your side, I'll give a shit about you

I'm by your side, I'll give a shit about you

I guess I'm just a play date to you

Third world

Deliver bullets like mailman

He get put in the dirt, get buried in sandman

Find peter parker like sandman

Know a nigga wont hide, we stay in the foe

We smokin' gas too loud, might bust out the speakers

So we keep that shit on the low

Feelin' like tee, this shit out the d

If a nigga get wrong, we go up on the score

And that's on God

Know I smoke trees, big dope

He play, he gon' get rolled

Pass me the stick cause lil' bro really think its a joke

He get rolled up, then smoke

Niggas can't think about callin' me twin

No you ain't my kind, and I got different flows

Remember them days we was sleepin' on floors

We ain't have a TV to put on a show

I say ma i'm the realest to put on

I get fresh as the fuck when I put on my tulones

Watchin' my back like it's V-Lone

Yeen clutchin', no fye no it's hard to survive

'Cause ma i smoke dead opps in the back of the room

And crazy thoughts slip on my mind

And I hope a nigga ain't crazy the play with lil' Dre

'Cause I hate to put him in disguise

I say, oh, let's ride

Feeling like xero cause I'm tryna kill five guys

I don't wanna lose my mind

I can't cuff no, hoe, she get hog tied

Get on the beat then i woah

Get on the beat then I flow

This shit hea crazy, nigga, I'm made out the foe

Nigga don't get out of hand, this shit outrageous

I need a thick, bad bitch, like Blasian

hope she don't get out of line

Get to removin' these hoes like they on the blocklist

I ain't tryna waste no time

No, know that i'm on my grind

She tell me that's fine

But hold on, lil' mama, you fine

I hope a opp don't slide

'Cause they never hit shit

I know they tired of tryin' but run it

I'm out my body, but fuck it

I'm out my body, nah, shit really finna get crazy

Call me a opp for the run it

I'm tired of fuckin' on hoes, that be too lazy

Lil nigga think about robbin

Load up the whip, Man this shit finna be outrageous

Selling a gen, I might cop it

Nigga, this shit out of bama , I'm screamin' free brazy

I say, ma, i'm the realest to put on

I get fresh as the fuck when I put on my tulone

Watchin' my back like it's V-Lone

Yeen clutchin', no fye know it's hard to survive

'Cause ma i smoke dead opps in the back of the room

And crazy s thoughts slip on my mind

And I hope a nigga ain't crazy to play with lil' Dre

'Cause I hate to put him in disguise

And I say, oh, let's ride

Feel like xero cause I'm tryna kill five guys

I don't wanna lose my mind

I can't cuff no hoe, she get hog tied

Get on the beat and I woah

Get on the beat and I float

This shit here crazy

Nigga, I'm made out the 4

Nigga, don't get out of hand

This shit outrageous

Third world

Ayy, this shit outrage

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

This shit get crazy, On God

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