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I see police on the scene

Askin' questions about how your G was stolen

Last time I trusted a B

I was knocked on the ground

And my feet was swollen

Now I got all this fame got money

Got bitches got cars and clothes

Almost shot up a fan tryna' ask for a picture

He nearly turned to a ghost

Let me paint you this picture

It was Thursday night wit the bitches

Had a chance to kill but I missed it

Hennessy with the '42 I mixed it

He's a kid almost got a evicted

No wonder you smokin' pots you addicted

You talkin' I never listen

Take his bitch disappear like a magician

I tried to drown my demons but

They know how to swim

Bitch I'm KG in the paint I got full rim

Broke boys dissin' but they don't got no M's

I can't fuck with the devil that's a sin

Excuse me I gotta go get bands

Especially blue ones these hundreds my advance

Brazilian girl on my dick tryna' go to SP

The fuck is you lookin' at me?

You junkie stop wit that lean

Stop all this nonsense and go get a bag

Even police told me why you goin' that speed?

Damn it must be personal huh?

Bet my whole rap career I'll secure all the

Bitches you had if I flirt in a month

That bitch saw my money then she went my way

I'ma name this song the day right before Friday

I got so excited

Girls that know A Luv in the city get invited

I see police on the scene

Askin' questions about how your G was stolen

Last time I trusted a B

I was knocked on the ground

And my feet was swollen

Now I got all this fame got money

Got bitches got cars and clothes

Almost shot up a fan tryna' ask for a picture

He nearly turned to a ghost