Don't Do That

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I went from rags to riches
Y'all just dramatic bitches
I smell the acid in the rain
I got empathic vision
See the lie before it's told
Lean back like yeah I know
I ain't boo boo the fool
And I ain't nick the fucking new guy
Shorty steady fucking ain't get pregnant yeah her tubes tied
I've been fucking with the stars I just wanna make the moon cry
Imma alpha need my beta
It's fuck you to a hater
Bitch go and get some paper
Out in LA with the lakers
Back to Daygo see you later
Don't be fucking with my neighbors
A couple of em hate us
Smell the weed up in my papers
Guess they should of bought some acres
Making moves I do it major
With the Capo got my razor
With the Capo got my ha

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