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I'm not playin' wit' you no more, wake the f**k up

They know better now
They don't trust sh*t (Don't trust sh*t)
And my .45 (My .45) is my sidekick (That's my b*t*h)
I had sex her (I had sex her), in my fly sh*t (My fly sh*t)
And my chain froze (My chain froze) like an icepick (Like an icepick)
Got a groupie b*t*h (Damn) in a mosh pit (Mosh pit)
I see two hoes in my future like psychic (Damn)
I just have to kick 'em out 'cause they like gossip (Bye)
Stole a n***a chopper and I hid it in my closet (Rrra)

And my chopper long (Damn) like a mop stick (Like a mop stick)
We gon' pop his ass (Pop him) if he pop sh*t (If he pop sh*t)
Made chopper sing (Rrra) like a pop b*t*h (A pop b*t*h)
Got a pop b*t*h (Got a pop b*t*h), said I'm toxic (Damn)
I got problems (Damn), b*t*h, I'm paranoid (b*t*h, I'm paranoid)
I was makin' money (Damn), I was unemployed (I was broke)
We the money team (Flex), like we cool with Floyd (For real)
We got big guns (Damn) for you lil' boys (Rrra)
Doo-doo-doo
Know we got some killers on the roof (On the roof)
Rose gold smile, b*t*h, that's like a stack a tooth (A stack a tooth)
Yeah, walk around like I'm bulletproof (Like I'm bulletproof)
Yeah, and I got my pistol in the booth (I got it on me)
Yeah, that sh*t fallin' off me while I rap (Huh, damn)
Fresh off tour, b*t*h, I ain't even unpacked (Huh, I swear)
I could flip a b*t*h like I could filp a pack (Huh, on God)
Go back to that whenever I get sick of rap (Sick of rap)

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