| I don’t f*ck with nobody, about me
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| I don’t f*ck with nobody, about me
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| I don’t f*ck with nobody, about me
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| I don’t f*ck with nobody, about me
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| I don’t f*ck with nobody…
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| These b*tches love T Raww
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| Hatin,' need machine guns
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| All these nig*as they broke boys
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| And I push a Rolls Royce
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| Nig*as they don’t like me
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| I heard ni*gas they don’t like me
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| Man these bitches love T Raww
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| Only trust my Nina
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| King sh*t with my feet up
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| Kill a nigga with my song, but
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| Nig*as they don’t like me
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| I heard ni*gas they don’t like me
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| Man these b*tches love T Raww
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| Ridin' ‘round no plates
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| Schemin' tryin' to get paid
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| Lookin' for a f*ck date
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| Men lie, women lie
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| But not the numbers I make
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| Load up that Wild Boy
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| Call it MGK
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| Mind gone, don’t f*ck with me
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| Countin' dorms in the Middle East
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| 38, Silence of the Lambs
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| Hello Clarice
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| My life need a DVD
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| Bags of money like the Money Team
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| Dress b*tches in all black
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| You could call them BET
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| These hoes in competition
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| Competing for a seat in VIP
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| These nig*as claimin' they poppin' bottles
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| They just holdin' that sparkle thing
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| Wrist on, I had a dream
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| Martin Luther I must’ve seen
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| Mixtape, mix ya body with tape
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| That’s what that green’ll bring
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| These b*tches love T Raww
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| Hatin,' need machine guns
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| All these nig*as they broke boys
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| And I push a Rolls Royce
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| Nig*as they don’t like me
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| I heard ni*gas they don’t like me
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| Man these bitches love T Raww
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| Only trust my Nina
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| King sh*t with my feet up
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| Kill a nigga with my song, but
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| Nig*as they don’t like me
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| I heard ni*gas they don’t like me
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| Man these b*tches love T Raww
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| Off season, no time to play
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| Nighttime, my time of day
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| I hustle hard like Ace and Wayne
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| Two shifts, I’mma need a raise
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| Carpool, stay in your lane
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| I’m blowin' up, that’s propane
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| These hoes want my last name
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| Not sitcom, this the House of Pain
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| No I don’t f*ck with nobody like celibates
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| I ride alone, I die alone
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| She give me head, that’s Tylenol
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| No dialogue, she play her part
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| My life a movie, no script at all
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| I darn say that I did it all, I did it all, so…
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| These b*tches love T Raww
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| Hatin,' need machine guns
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| All these nig*as they broke boys
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| And I push a Rolls Royce
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| Nig*as they don’t like me
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| I heard ni*gas they don’t like me
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| Man these bitches love T Raww
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| Only trust my Nina
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| King sh*t with my feet up
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| Kill a nig*a with my song, but
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| Nig*as they don’t like me
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| I heard ni*gas they don’t like me
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| Man these b*tches love T Raww |