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Yea, cant believe these niggas, man

I Can't believe what you say, that shit nonsense
They tried to kill my dawg, now I'm feeling like John Wick
I'm tryna find a bankroll, you tryna find a bitch
As soon as I jumped off the porch, I'm tryna find a lick
Funny how I tossed a throwaway just to find a stick
Wasn't even trying sell drugs, but I found a brick
Why you blowing up her phone? She found some dick
I know you think you found a wife, but you found a flip
It ain't no tracker on this bitch, but I found the whip
Flipped a nigga whole car, found him in a ditch
He was tryna act hard, found him with his bitch
Let off every bullet in the gun, but they found him with 6
I need my money paid in full, this ain't Money Mitch
You gotta play that shit cool... no funny shit
You can tell how I step, this that money shit
Real Talk, I made a deal in my bummy fit
Just threw a drum on the chop, who you coming with?
Price tag on his head, give him a mummy fit
You gotta treat me like a Playa, no sucka shit
I just bust this bitch outta state, I'm tryna stuff this bitch
Wash your dirty ass hands, you cant touch this shit
Nigga talking sweet shit, get his muffin hit
Spin the block one mo gain, watch him duck this shit
Old lady pulled up too close, I almost bust this bitch
I'm finna start a Cold War, I'm in my Russian fit
Security ain't let us in, we gon rush this bitch
...my young niggas in the field and they booking shit
How you have a gun on you and they still took yo shit?
You didn't catch on, I gave her back, I been took yo bitch
I walk around with them blues, on my Tookie shit
Smokin cookie, rockin Cookie, on my Cookie shit
You niggas lying like Lucious, on that Pookie shit
Talking shit wit yo bitch, get her boobie hit
Niggas get the whole clip, Marvel movie shit
Put a nigga in a box, like we moving shit
And you don't hold no weight, you ain't moving shit
Like the street sweeper finna come, you better move yo whip
Called a tow truck for the work, just to move this shit
Niggas dislike my songs cuz they hate the flow
I be blocking all my hoes, but I ain't hatin doe
So much paper coming in, they think we making doe
You can have her back, I don't even wanna take yo hoe

Aye cut that shit, they can have that last bar

Young!

Cloudy Beats!