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Huh
them
boys
really
ain't
on
shit
What
I
drink
won't
make
you
piss
They
keep
watching
cause
I'm
lit
Water
on
my
bitch
fuck
around
and
get
seasick
Got
this
choppa
on
my
hip
Knowing
I
can't
slip
Showed
them
love
they
stood
me
up
So
I
had
to
double
up
like
my
cup
EMP
he
bout
his
business
that
nigga
up
Test
my
lane
get
fuckin
dizzy
Try
your
luck
try
your
luck
try
your
luck
This
shit
is
simple
I
do
what
I
want
and
say
how
I
feel
Whatever
I
want
done
I
do
it
myself
don't
complain
bout
the
bill
Hop
out
the
Benz
and
give
them
the
chills
No
ice
still
make
a
bitch
squeal
All
me
she
ain't
know
bout
the
deal
Or
my
ties
in
California
hills
Peep
niggas
is
trying
to
be
gang
for
they
benefit
That
shit
been
a
miss
My
family
ditched
so
how
can
I
trust
a
stranger
with
shit
Ya
get
it
lil
bitch
I
wonder
where
I
would
be
without
this
I
doubled
down
on
discipline
and
came
up
quick
I
never
said
its
easy
but
it
pay
off
big
I
been
starved
I
could
never
go
back
thin
That
chattering
always
get
back
to
me
Your
lil
thoughts
is
flattering
actually
Cause
look
at
yo
life
and
then
look
at
me
Now
where
did
you
find
the
audacity
I
know
where
I
been
and
know
where
I'm
going
So
I
don't
need
you
to
look
after
me
If
we
look
around
look
you
up
and
down
I
can
peep
whole
lotta
fallacies
Huh
them
boys
really
ain't
on
shit
What
I
drink
won't
make
you
piss
They
keep
watching
cause
I'm
lit
Water
on
my
bitch
fuck
around
and
get
seasick
Got
this
choppa
on
my
hip
Knowing
I
can't
slip
Showed
them
love
they
stood
me
up
So
I
had
to
double
up
like
my
cup
EMP
he
bout
his
business
that
nigga
up
Test
my
lane
get
fuckin
dizzy
Try
your
luck
try
your
luck
try
your
luck
I
speak
for
myself
can't
speak
for
nobody
else
Don't
let
no
one
speak
for
me
speak
on
me
Nigga
you're
bummy
your
bitch
need
a
body
belt
That
BBL
not
bout
to
help
her
Im
still
about
to
fuck
her
face
and
get
her
outta
here
I
write
the
best
when
I'm
comfortable
From
all
angles
abundance
apply
to
here
Its
kind
of
been
hard
to
sit
back
relax
I'm
over
my
shoulder
cause
riff
raff
attached
Come
and
get
a
job
to
people
who
thinking
I'm
just
passing
racks
You
might
be
blood
but
you're
too
glass
for
that
That
means
I
see
right
through
you
we
can't
even
smoke
back
to
back
Trying
to
take
my
food
like
the
Beem
ain't
in
the
shop
back
to
back
Yea
I
own
my
cars
like
I
own
my
masters
nigga
How
bout
that
Diamond
chains
is
swanging
like
the
cadence
Clarity
all
flats
I'm
your
bitch
favorite
like
all
flats
EMP
Huh
them
boys
really
ain't
on
shit
What
I
drink
won't
make
you
piss
They
keep
watching
cause
I'm
lit
Water
on
my
bitch
fuck
around
and
get
seasick
Got
this
choppa
on
my
hip
Knowing
I
can't
slip
Showed
em
love
they
stood
me
up
So
I
had
to
double
up
like
my
cup
EMP
he
bout
his
business
that
nigga
up
Test
my
lane
get
fuckin
dizzy
Try
your
luck
try
your
luck
try
your
luck
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