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Bout A b*tch
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Don Trip
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Hook: Welcome to the mind of a young boss n***a down to die bout his respect Ain't no love for you n***as throwing salt off in the game pillow-talking bout a b*t*h This n***a hating bout a b*t*h, ain't that bout a b*t*h? This n***a hate me bout a b*t*h? ain't that bout a b*t*h; Breeze Cash: Lately I been eating good but it's time to get some mo bread Run off in yo spot like where the money, pills and dope at? Word around town yo patna telling but you know that Dirty up yo name and try to use it as a floor mat Ain't always been a rapper I was clocking dough before that Juug 300 roxies 30 minutes like fasho that Racks tucked in a Nike box the strap under the throwback Flip ring for a bow bring 24 and you can score that Terrace Drive baby all i do is stack that guap up Usеd to hit the cut go cross the tracks and pick a thot up Now I play the cut post in thе spot and run a knot up Circle fulla bosses and you f**k n***as is not us Billion dollar hustle plus a trillion dollar grind I came up out the womb I had a million on my mind I can show you how to get it but the sh*t might take some time You gotta learn to take a L but if you scared, nevermind Hook: Welcome to the mind of a young boss n***a down to die bout his respect Ain't no love for you n***as throwing salt off in the game pillow-talking bout a b*t*h This n***a hating bout a b*t*h, ain't that bout a b*t*h? This n***a hate me bout a b*t*h? ain't that bout a b*t*h; Don Trip: Ok I'm cut from a different cloth my fabric outta stock Ain't no other n***a like me so I guess I'm all you got I got no business in hoe business no that ain't how I rock Piff would turn over in his grave find out I'm beefing over some twat These n***as handcuffing like SWAT These n***as shoot it out over thots You kill him, you go to jail Looka there both of y'all in box Give it bout a week 2 weeks tops She gone give a new n***a that box She gone give a new n***a them drawls She ain't gone press 1 for yo calls, f**k you thought? pu**y can be rented never bought I don't keep no feelings for her I don't get involved I go chase the checks I don't pay these hoes rent I love redbone b*t*hes I don't pay a red cent I woke up and got some paper I ain't been to bed since Before I give a b*t*h my bread I'll go live under a bridge I got no patience for haters but the hatred never stops I keep counting my decimals and play connect the dots Godspeed Hook: Welcome to the mind of a young boss n***a down to die bout his respect Ain't no love for you n***as throwing salt off in the game pillow-talking bout a b*t*h This n***a hating bout a b*t*h, ain't that bout a b*t*h? This n***a hate me bout a b*t*h? ain't that bout a b*t*h;
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