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Dreezy, this beat go cray If them n***as took your sh*t, don't cry about it, we gon' get it back We in this sh*t forever, long as you got me, I got your back B*t*h I'm dying 'bout mine, Stevie see that, any blind Don't skate but I been grinding, won't let sh*t hurt me I stay smiling If I had a camera on my back, I would see him talk bad 'bout me If I had a dollar for everytime they did me wrong, I'd be rich and they would still have they hand out to me I feel like airing n***as out 'cause I ain't have no one to vent to Why you lying 'bout yourself? I'm not the one you should pretend to I know I hurt you and hurt you bad, I hope you know I never meant to I was thinking 'bout a lot and it was f**king up my mental Now I wanna start fresh why a n***a popped a Mento I'm reaching for the stars, getting high like crescendo I got n***as outside smoking Indo None of them play games, no Nintendo You on the wrong side of town, now you ain't gon' make it back Your name ain't making sounds, Muddy Boyz is ringing bells Don't be a snitch like Randall from Recess 'Cause if you tote, bullets fly where you sleep at Them n***as wanna try to get your feet wet N***a I don't want your b*t*h, you can keep that N***as love talking on the 'Net, I don't really like to chitchat Them n***as wanna fight, we let it fly and leave your sh*t flat G-lock split your wig like a Kit Kat We on the street, four in a row like it's Tic-Tac-Toe We a-kick down your door like Fee Fi Fo I had a b***on on my phone and my locs ready to go I get more love from out my city, them n***as don't even know me I'm tired being told they love me, why the f**k they never show it? Times I wanna be alone, at times I hate that I get lonely I don't care about these b*t*hes, already got someone to hold me Had to crop bro out the picture 'cause some sh*t that he had told me We just drown 'bout three bottles, [?] brought some Moet I ain't used to this, I like to lean but f**k a poet have brothers and sisters I don't even know 'em You will never feel my pain but f**k it listen to my poem Catch his a** in person, talking reckless through the text We gon' blow him down like [?] the way we holding all these TECs If them n***as took your sh*t, don't cry about it, we gon' get it back We in this sh*t forever, long as you got me, I got your back B*t*h I'm dying 'bout mine, Stevie see that, any blind Don't skate but I been grinding, won't let sh*t hurt me I stay smiling If I had a camera on my back, I would see him talk bad 'bout me If I had a dollar for everytime they did me wrong, I'd be rich and they would still have they hand out to me
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