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(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherf*cker up) (What's happenin', Chi Chi?) The biggest You ain't f*ck me good until I ranned up my money, yeah (Breathe) They only call my phone when they want somethin', huh (Breathe) I told twin I wasn't gon' shoot, I went to dumpin' (My bad, breathe) I told mama in that dark when I was young, I seen somethin' (I did, breathe) Exotic in my lungs, hotbox the car, I don't think I can (Breathe) I ain't forgot about nothin', I still don't want that boy to (Breathe) She said, "Noodah, hold on, let me catch my breath, just" (Breathe) (Breathe) Seein' a nigga get hit with that blick, that shit had me soft-spoken Gotta know bitches suckin' dick and always got they mouth open Noodah, get your shit together or your career is all over Say them bullets didn't hit him, he must've had a four-leaf clover She ain't tell you we was f*ckin', my bad, twin, she should've told you Glock 10 can kill bears, I know this bitch gon' fold a human Watch who say hatin' shit in a laughing way, they got a sense of humor I'ma smoke a blunt of exotic while she f*ck me to my music Yeah, you ain't f*ck me good until I ranned up my money, yeah (Breathe) They only call my phone when they want somethin', huh (Breathe) I told twin I wasn't gon' shoot, I went to dumpin' (My bad, breathe) I told mama in that dark when I was young, I seen somethin' (I did, breathe) Exotic in my lungs, hotbox the car, I don't think I can (Breathe) I ain't forgot about nothin', I still don't want that boy to (Breathe) She said, "Noodah, hold on, let me catch my breath, just" (Breathe) (Breathe) Uh-uh, beat it up, baby, you is nasty Freak, kinda classy, p*ssy good, she sassy And she got on lavish, expensive habit, bad bitch Too piped for the average, don't play games like Madden I won't cuff that bitch if she can't hold it down for gangsters Yeah, that last year had me hot, bro hopped out shootin' that bitch with anger Can't believe that you got robbed, then went in court and point your finger (Bitch) [?] should call your mama, "Get your child, I'm finna spank him" Yeah, you ain't f*ck me good until I ranned up my money, yeah (Breathe) They only call my phone when they want somethin', huh (Breathe) I told twin I wasn't gon' shoot, I went to dumpin' (My bad, breathe) I told mama in that dark when I was young, I seen somethin' (I did, breathe) Exotic in my lungs, hotbox the car, I don't think I can (Breathe) I ain't forgot about nothin', I still don't want that boy to (Breathe) She said, "Noodah, hold on, let me catch my breath, just" (Breathe) (Breathe)
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