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  • I'm sick of these line ass ******, crying ass ******
    Saying you the plug, ain't nobody buying *****
    I'm sick of these fake ass ******, hating ass ******
    Claiming you a goon, you a shaky ass *****
    ***** buying ass *****, lying ass *****
    You marry the ho, and you the side *****
    I'm sick of these broke ass ******, joke ass ******
    Lemme hold something, shut up you broke *****
    I'm sick of these so called hustlas
    Claiming they chasing commas
    Showing all yo whips on vine
    But you still shocking up with yo momma
    Run yo mouth when you up with yo partners
    ***** ***** never been the shotta
    Plenty loot
    Car full of goons, serving bullet wounds
    My young ***** shoot
    Rob yo main ***** for them Jimmy Choos
    Who ya tryna fool
    Chill with the act, my ***** be you
    Strapped on yo Instagram peace but that don't mean ****, once a gun that ain't even been used
    Lurking on these streets, in these traps
    ****** better be strapped
    ****** out here plotting on ya, be prepared to duck back
    Whoop a *****, gotta murk em pay [?] curtains
    Ya ain't bout that life, my ***** [?]
    All this cash, ain't counterfeit
    But some of you ****** act counterfeit
    ***** you ain't never put in work, and quit lying ya ain't never seen pounds of it
    Tired of the ******** talking
    Knowing it isn't really but you claiming that ya balling
    Tried to take mine, choppa get it straight like [?]
    I check these ****** like direct deposits
    You ain't know that's how it is out here
    Blood sweats and tears out here
    You don't know how it feels out here
    ***** ***** you can get killed out here
    My ***** that's how it goes
    We so cut throat for the ****
    Moving work in the hood, but ya never know
    Caught a ***** with the salt, then [?] blow
    ****** kept ending the discussion, don't wanna talk
    Hit em with the choppa, make em do somersault
    Hit em with the sack, and nah ain't no running off
    Everyday [?]
    APB, they be looking for them all motha****ing day
    Homicide unit, said must be foul, motha****ing play
  • I'm sick of these line ass ******, crying ass ******
    Saying you the plug, ain't nobody buying *****
    I'm sick of these fake ass ******, hating ass ******
    Claiming you a goon, you a shaky ass *****
    ***** buying ass *****, lying ass *****
    You marry the ho, and you the side *****
    I'm sick of these broke ass ******, joke ass ******
    Lemme hold something, shut up you broke *****
    I'm sick of these so called hustlas
    Claiming they chasing commas
    Showing all yo whips on vine
    But you still shocking up with yo momma
    Run yo mouth when you up with yo partners
    ***** ***** never been the shotta
    Plenty loot
    Car full of goons, serving bullet wounds
    My young ***** shoot
    Rob yo main ***** for them Jimmy Choos
    Who ya tryna fool
    Chill with the act, my ***** be you
    Strapped on yo Instagram peace but that don't mean ****, once a gun that ain't even been used
    Lurking on these streets, in these traps
    ****** better be strapped
    ****** out here plotting on ya, be prepared to duck back
    Whoop a *****, gotta murk em pay [?] curtains
    Ya ain't bout that life, my ***** [?]
    All this cash, ain't counterfeit
    But some of you ****** act counterfeit
    ***** you ain't never put in work, and quit lying ya ain't never seen pounds of it
    Tired of the ******** talking
    Knowing it isn't really but you claiming that ya balling
    Tried to take mine, choppa get it straight like [?]
    I check these ****** like direct deposits
    You ain't know that's how it is out here
    Blood sweats and tears out here
    You don't know how it feels out here
    ***** ***** you can get killed out here
    My ***** that's how it goes
    We so cut throat for the ****
    Moving work in the hood, but ya never know
    Caught a ***** with the salt, then [?] blow
    ****** kept ending the discussion, don't wanna talk
    Hit em with the choppa, make em do somersault
    Hit em with the sack, and nah ain't no running off
    Everyday [?]
    APB, they be looking for them all motha****ing day
    Homicide unit, said must be foul, motha****ing play