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If
your
best
friend
fine,
bitch,
gone
clap
your
hands
If
y'all
both
fine,
tell
these
niggas
they
ain't
got
a
chance
Went
from
28
to
a
thousand
of
them
grams
How
you
turn
to
a
opp
when
you
used
to
be
a
fan
Damn,
you
gotta
understand
We
livin'
just
to
die,
man,
this
life
shit
a
scam
I'm
fuckin'
on
this
bitch
and
doin'
business
with
her
man
Cause
this
nigga
pissed
me
off,
I
fronted
him,
he
wasn't
payin
I
like
you,
you
like
me,
is
we
fuckin'
What
I
want
for
me,
I
want
for
my
brothers
Broad
day
with
a
drum
out,
big
thuggin'
Niggas
wanna
send
shots
when
you
already
buzzin
Back-to-back
flights
to
run
it
up,
it
ain't
that
simple
Face-to-face
murders,
I
ain't
shootin'
out
no
window
Damn,
I
just
got
pulled
over
in
a
rental
Man,
I
used
to
want
a
pet,
but
throw
this
dog
out
the
window
I
wish
I
could
help
Coe
escape
from
the
feds
Wish
I
could
bring
Mu
back
from
the
dead
Really
wish
I
had
more
support
from
my
friends
That's
just
me
in
my
feelings,
but
I
said
what
I
said
Credit
so
good,
swiped
a
brick
off
my
Visa
Tryna
take
over
the
world,
niggas
worried
bout
Muskegon
Cause
was
you
in
the
source
Was
you
on
BET
So
tell
me,
what
the
fuck
do
I
look
like
competing
Tryna
slow
life
down,
but
my
mind
steady
racing
Steady
talkin'
bout
a
list,
I
got
rich
white
neighbors
Without
the
internet,
I
live
like
I
really
made
it
I
was
the
man
back
then
when
I
was
fuckink
around
with
Daysha
I
can't
rap
beef,
that's
gon'
boost
the
murder
rate
Cause
if
I
get
offended,
one
droppin'
every
day
And
when
I
pull
up
on
you,
don't
even
be
surprised
I'm
poppin'
out
like
a
side
bitch
when
a
nigga
die
I
can
buy
a
lot
of
shit,
but
can't
afford
to
waste
no
time
Put
a
three
on
this
wop
nigga
and
it's
still
fye
I
keep
breakin'
even,
I'ma
have
to
break
ties
Can't
put
bro
on
no
tee
until
some
more
opps
die
She
walk
like
she
got
some
good
pussy
I
been
here
before,
I
ain't
no
rookie
That
nigga
not
tough,
he
a
wussy
Yesterday's
price,
not
today's
price
If
you
book
me,
nigga,
it's
Big
Got-It
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