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Yeah, you know you a bitch, you know you a hoe Yeah, you know I'm a gangsta, I cut your throat

Yeah, sick all these rappers with they cap and shit

Used to throw these bullets at they heads just like kaepernick Really from the streets, you can miss me with that rapper shit

Don't promote domestic, but sometimes you gotta slap a bitch

Get the pack and stretch it, gotta flip it to my taxi seat

A lot of niggas folded last year, I guess I ask for this shit , I guess I had to

I can't fuck with new niggas, swear you niggas hoes

Bitch, this pack ain't took a bath, we got musty bows

I got fiends in a trap with a crusty nose

Might catch a contact in this kitchen, I got dusty doors

I'ma put that gelato on some do-si-dos

Or put that bird on his chest like the OVO

Please don't get me off them jiggas, I might wipe your nose

Inside the trap, I done it all, I feel like Shawty Lo

He ain't tryna get this bitch right now, then what you hit me for

All that playin' with a nigga, patience make the ticket grow

I can see it all on niggas' faces, niggas been some hoes

Run it up and then I switch locations with that paper pole

I know real killers, cause it's me, they don't want the money

They just steppin' in the name of love, you feel that reaper comin'

I done bought all these goddamn switches for some repercussions, nigga

can't be worried bout these bitches it's a dozen of them

Cause they gon' kick you to the curb when that money ugly

Got me diggin' deep inside my bag, I don't want nothin' from him

Yeah, these folks all a nigga had and still can't worry about him

Yeah, you know you a bitch, you know you a hoe

Yeah, you know I'm a gangster, I'll cut your throat

Yeah, sick of all these rappers with they cappin' shit

Used to throw these bullets at they head just like I'm kaepernick

Really from the streets, you can miss me with that rapper shit

Don't promote domestic, but sometimes you gotta slap a bitch

Get the pack and stretch it, gotta flip it to my Texas hit

I can't fuck with no niggas, swear you niggas hoes

Beasted pack, ain't took a bath, we got mustard bowls

I got fiends in a trap with a crusty nose

Might catch a contact in this kitchen, I got dusty doors

Put that bird on his chest like OVO

Please don't get me off them jiggers, I might wipe your nose

Inside the trap, I done it all, I feel like Shawty