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Mean Muggin
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Cash Kidd
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(PDot got that pack) Damn, kid, you so fake, I can't get a hold of you n***a, go'n send that pape', you want me on a song with you Price goin' up by the day, it's not negotiable For these lines, n***as gotta pay, like I sold a deuce Sorry, bae, the buffs dark, I ain't even notice you Say she love me, dawg, I wouldn't believe her even if she showed em proof He ain't know where the bullets came from, my dawg was on his roof Yeah, we strapped, keep them poles on me like a photoshoot, huh Yeah, I know you hatin' on the G.O.A.T., spreadin' rumors I know she a chooser, b*t*h, you should've said that sooner I'ma pass her to my dawg, then act like I never knew her It ain't sh*t, I never sweat her, I ain't Freddie Krueger b*t*h, I sleep with the 40 like I'm havin' sex with cougars Keep that b*t*h on me, I ain't gotta call no shooter Flew your b*t*h out of town, you in the city callin' Ubers Gave her backshots on the balcony like Martin Luther Ayy, forty thousand racks on me, I'll blow it right now like I ain't never had nothin' Gotta keep a strap on me, wish I didn't, but I guess these n***as mad at somethin', huh n***as mad at somethin', huh I guess the bag ain't jumpin' n***as stay mean muggin'
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