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Ayy, I ain't gon' lie i be out the mix for real

I let niggas get away with slick shit that the old me would've never let rock

And then I see them same niggas talkin

Please don't make me have to revert to my old ways

I'm a changed man

On the opps block, I'm the main topic

I'm just tryna get some bread, tryna fill my pockets

Niggas love to talk shit, but niggas not bout it

Still smokin' on (shhh), boy this shit exotic

Damn, nigga, get yo' get back

I heard them niggas stained you, boy get yo' shit back

Nigga, yeah, all that riff-raff

Tip toein' on yo' block, no time for chit-chat

Nigga, please, you niggas not serious

Pussy, why you got that shiesty on shit, I'm just curious

Nigga, yeah, niggas not real

Ayy, put him front the feds, I bet a band that nigga gon' squeal

Niggas move like mice, I'm not an elephant

Bitch, my neck full of ice, I look so elegant

I love Draco's tec's, Chopper's boy, all kinda shit

Better run when you see it, best bet it gotta switch

We could be losin' on the score like 12 and 0, we still a win

My niggas hustlin' in the snow is 12 below, they shiverin

Niggas Cars be frozen up, gon' barely start, they still a spin

You know trAP stars never settle, bitch, you know we different

Turn my opps block to Ukraine, but nigga, I ain't Russian

Leave a nigga in the cold, he need some Robitussin

Caught him lackin' on his own, we put that boy in crutches

If I up it, it's gon' blow, bitch, we ain't gon' have discussions

Call my opps Ben Simmons when they shoot, it's a miss

Fuck all my dead opps, them niggas restin' in piss

Bitch, I'm EBK, so everybody get hit

Smokin' all them niggas till my lungs throw a fit

Nah, for real though, please leave me be

I'll make y'all niggas sound like the back of this beat for real

Pop your goofy ass and have you screamin' like

Fuck, nigga, stop playin' with me, on FoeNem