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She said we had relations and I ain't even call her Team just poured a seven?ounce,?I thought I?was a martian HT made the wave You?gotta treat me like a boss, b*t*h, I'm stuntin' on your father She said we had relations and I ain't even call her And I can't trust a b*t*h now, that b*t*h'll leave you starving Team just poured a seven ounce, I thought I was a martian Know who I can trust now so I just move with caution I watched my n***as ball when I was taking hella losses They heard us on the radio, now n***as wanna call me These b*t*hes say they love me, but I just shake 'em off me The way they ridin' d**k now, these n***as need a ten speed You better tuck your kufi, they ain't out here throwin' Frisbee Always say Elijah, I be feeling like he with me They don't love you 'til you dead and forgot about completely They cremated my brother, I don't really think you feel me My nana kept me strong, boy, that sh*t was finna kill me These n***as talking guns and n***as wouldn't pop a wheelie Brother really with the sh*t, he don't need no f**kin' illy Instead of all that speaking on my name, tell 'em do me The way you n***as act, you should star up in a movie Another n***a lack, we gon' smoke him like a doobie And I can't take her serious 'cause lil' baby choosy N***as wanna straddle in that field, don't get hit-sticked Got children with that ho b*t*h, but that is not no pimp sh*t N***as in that dog cage who lawyer too expensive She really think I'm famous, she treat me like it's Christmas Gotta keep a gun even though it ain't the safest I pray they comin' home soon, I know they losing patience Nana said she trust in me, I think I could make it And why you give your gun to 'em? Don't think they won't take it Raised where it's cutthroat, it kind of make you heartless It's either you gon' shoot somethin', or n***a, you a target It's lonely in them backstreets and free my brother Marcus That Tesla got itself drivin', you ain't gotta park it N***as ridin' waves, tryna see who get the farthest When you was on that yard, you was talkin' to the sargent Your b*t*h be eating d**k like they sell it in the market And we ain't even know dude, he made himself a target Foot it like the Flintstones, don't hang out the window N***a, you don't know me, talkin' 'bout we kinfolk Pu**y, you can't duck this, n***a, this ain't limbo Come through tryna slice somethin', b*t*h, I think I'm Kimbo B*t*hes run the city, then they wanna go to Oakland She said she feelin' different, then follow your emotions I know I never listen and we ain't even focused You gotta pay attention, these n***as be opponents, n***a
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