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See I don't know about this fake love I'm not f**king with it When you gotta cut your friends off That's a tough decision But I did it I'll do it again I'm not no fool no pretend Tryin' get a coupe or a Benz You choosin' to sin Pop said you losin' you win Balenci my shoes is a trend Spinnin' the bin I got more diesel than Vin It's Ruga the gang b*t*h we win F**kin' on twins Ima let bro f**k her friend She thought he got two for the ten She say the way we switch it sh*t is vicious Bank account lookin' healthy I'm nutritious F**k em they never helped me had to get it Now n***as gettin' wealthy should have dent it I keep it with me for n***as suspicious We pull up with dracos and we get to hittin' F**k a hoe I put my man on a mission I get work from out of state f**k tuition I came from whippin' babies in the kitchen Bro knock your grandma off and I ain't kiddin' My n***as clippin' Hi-Tech what we sippin' We waitin' on shipments that's just how we livin' D-D-D-Damn I got the mack with the strap Might bust a move with T-Mac and Lil Zach Be with some n***as smoke you like the pack Swervin' the Act team on my back Leave the game never play quaterback Try to swerve on my block gettin' jacked Don't do no songs cause ya'll n***as whack So if you want features just give me a stack Gotta know about this fake love I'm not f**king with it When you gotta cut your friends off That's a tough decision but I did it I'll do it again I'm not no fool no pretend Tryin' get a coupe or a Benz You choosin' to sin Pop said you losin' you win Balenci my shoes is a trend Damn I go too ballistic My new whip that sh*t futuristic "F**k a Ruga" their shooters hittin' I made a new decision I don't f**k with these losers snitchin' In the courts they be too specific I be scorchin' I'm chasing bands gettin' fortunes Hit the plug got a new orlean 23 shots Michael Jordan Gloc' hit a n***a George Foreman Sellin' the perky's the corbins Hopped off the porch with the Gloc' in my shorts Dressed and had weight no socks in my drawers But the cops on the block Ain't no stoppin' the force So I had to get straight cause my pops he was poor Tryin' eat steak and the lobster of course But I rather get it right ain't no robbin' the stores Now my brother is missing just another in prison Can't be me then my mother is trippin' I gotta make it f**k ya'll I despise the hatin' And we started inside the basement Got brodi back in placement Gettin' money now your father hatin' Bussin' jugs we ain't conversatin' Chopper gon' cut down the population Any n***a can get nominated Got them bombs in the trap That's abomination Shoot a n***a f**k a combination Coolin' but Simba he's not as patient Smoke presidential inauguration We cook up crack just like Ronald Regan Cut n***as off that's a operation Gotta know about this fake love I'm not f**king with it When you gotta cut your friends off That's a tough decision but I did it I'll do it again I'm not no fool no pretend Tryin' get a coupe or a Benz You choosin' to sin Pop said you losin' you win Balenci my shoes is a trend
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