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Honestly, can't name a n***a that's hot as me I done came up, and they tryna beef Tryna get my n***as out the streets All of that hating don't bother me N***as, they really talk down on me I remember when you n***as doubted me I remember when you n***as doubted me I done broke bread with some n***as That probably wouldn't give me a dollar I'm tryna holler Name a young n***a that's hotter Go get a bag, you know I gotta Just cause he call you your brother Don't mean he not jealous Using some dope, on a pill, in a mattress Bunch of young n***as, they really some savage Kush in my lung, man I feel like a addict Imma, Imma help my n***a I can't be the only one eating Nah, not me and my n***as Ball, we ball every season Never ever fall off, cause I got people who need me Don't break bread with n***as you don't know Cause n***as is greedy I'm with two bad b*t*hes Yeah, they want a threesome But I can never ever trust them Cause b*t*hes be reaching These n***as is foul, they don't play defense These n***as is mad, gave them a reason Even when they throw shade, Imma shine I don't love you lil b*t*h, is you blind I just wanna f**k, girl like you mine Now she want me to cuff, I don't got time Tell me why the real ones, gotta die young (die young) All this kush, got me f**king up my lungs (up my lungs) I'm too real n***a, I will never run (never run) I'm too real, I will never hold my tongue
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