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Mhmm, aye, aye, aye It's 3M, CLE Free the dawgs and the demons Free my waryas, free the gang Ahh-uhhhhhhhh Free everybody, even the opps R.I.P my f**kin' n***as (Late nights, me and bro DeeJayM0, he mix it) I'm a player and it gets her sad Shorty fell for the wrong kind F**k a b*t*h, get a bag And when it calls I'm on time Now I'm swervin' in a Jag' Ain't the type to flex online I heard these n***as want me dead And all my shooters are front line I'm a player and it gets her sad Shorty fell for the wrong kind F**k a b*t*h, get a bag And when it calls I'm on time Now I'm swervin' in a Jag' Ain't the type to flex online I heard these n***as want me dead And all my shooters are front line I was in the trap with my brodie Ridin' around dirty in a stoley F**k a label, can't afford me B*t*hes all for the fame And mama told me they ain't for me Nowadays they move like they know me On my grind, on my lonely Nowadays they move like they know me On my grind, on my lonely In the field with bram Bust down on my arm Bad b*t*h left her man Shorty fell for the charm Opp n***as ain't makin' no noise You n***as just calm Not on your block Winter to fall Thirty shots beat till you fall I lost FA, I lost Gillie and now I just wanna ball I'm a player and it gets her sad Shorty fell for the wrong kind F**k a b*t*h, get a bag And when it calls I'm on time Now I'm swervin' in a Jag' Ain't the type to flex online I heard these n***as want me dead And all my shooters are front line I'm a player and it gets her sad Shorty fell for the wrong kind F**k a b*t*h, get a bag And when it calls I'm on time Now I'm swervin' in a Jag' Ain't the type to flex online I heard these n***as want me dead And all my shooters are front line Why these b*t*hes tryna set me? Can't slip so I grip on my semi Now that I'm poppin' b*t*hes tryna friend me B*t*h we slidin', ridin' 'round heavy Catch a opp, I beat till it's empty 3M dancin' right on my neckpiece Gucci down, I'm drippin' in Fendi B*t*hes on me screamin' out Frenchy I'ma shine with the family In a Royce with a baddie Nippin' sign for the Cali F**k a b*t*h, get a bag 'Cause money make a n***a happy Made a killin' in the trappy Yeah my shooters like to clap b Lost my bro, sadly Now we ballin' for Cadi I'm a player and it gets her sad Shorty fell for the wrong kind F**k a b*t*h, get a bag And when it calls I'm on time Now I'm swervin' in a Jag' Ain't the type to flex online I heard these n***as want me dead And all my shooters are front line I'm a player and it gets her sad Shorty fell for the wrong kind F**k a b*t*h, get a bag And when it calls I'm on time Now I'm swervin' in a Jag' Ain't the type to flex online I heard these n***as want me dead And all my shooters are front line
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