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I ain't come to play, no Cal Ripken
Perc with the syrup got me itching
B*t*h know what's up, not twisted
I don't f**k, I don't f**k with you b*t*hes
Yeah you lame, yeah you square, I don't feel 'em
Pull up at the red light, it's a drilling
Off a xan, but it's life, so I'm chilling
Nah, really I dont care about no feelings

Shawty, all them blues looking right, ya
I'm not in the mood, but I might, ya
Clutching in the party, I don't fight, ya
Walk down, when I see you it's on sight, ya
I ain't got no BM but I be out with ya BM
Slide on you like DMs, it's on sight whenever I see him
Pu**y try to play me, you get f**ked for any reason
I freehand the smoke, keep shooting out
Yeah, he tweaking (tweaking, tweaking)
Yeah, he tweaking (tweaking, tweaking)
Yeah, he tweaking (tweaking, tweaking)
Yeah, he tweaking (tweaking, tweaking)
I ain't come to chill, I'm tryna get it
F**k what you heard and ya feelings
Big thirty clip get to filling
I'm off Chef Menteur like a villain
Stash spot in the floor and the ceiling
Yeah I got it, want some more, what's the dealing
Off a tab, but it's life, so I'm chilling
Nah, really I don't care about no feelings

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