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Bitch, I ain't reading your tweet Hold on, ho you better follow me back
I got a problem with that
Bitches is low down dirty
And I am highly upset
They know I'm an animal, fuck it
They know I'm a dog I might as well buy me a vet
And not even sweat
I ain't even been to the gym
I'm making some other shit stretch
Relieving my stress
They ain't addressing they problems
Man, these niggas, they only want beef for the press
How is you, man of the house
You flex on the net, she asking me for the rent
I be really in touch with some runners
But they ain't using they feet for the check
Mind control
Not like I'm Debo
But just like I'm Smokey ain't tucking my chain
We slidin' with poles
I point that Tommy
Right in your belly like Bunz
Where did your knowledge go? And if you beef with my niggas
One thing you gotta know I'm ridin' with bro
These niggas really my brothers They really my dogs
They coming like Paw Patrol
Hold up fast
You gotta know how I come in then switch up so fast, yeah
I had to cut this lil' bitch off, she
All on her snaps
She talking, she bragging, yeah I know I'm raising your stock
Cause you never fuck nobody in this here bracket, yeah
Tell your lil' nigga to pull up and bring us some weed
If he taxing I whack him, yeah You put regular OG in exotic bag
Boy, you scamming yeah
No, I cannot be your friend again, yeah
I just had a dream, can't forget
Last night, yeah
Broke down a whole damn split
On my nightstand Woke up to my bitch, she mad
I ain't tryna fight, yeah I swear I had a million in my hand
It was right there
Put a whole order in
So tell me what's the price, yeah Please don't wake me up
I'm dreaming, man, I'm living life, yeah I can sell my dope in peace
And I can wear my ice, yeah I swear I had a million dollar dream
Last night, yeah 2018, man, I swear that was a nightmare
I was down bad I don't wanna go back right there
I was really sitting thinking, damn, why ain't life fair
If you was in my shoes, you wouldn't think I had the right pair
I walk in and shaking no hands, I'm nodding my head
No, I don't do the talking
He was ahead of the game
He took off, he flying, but I had to hawk him
You got a plug on the Larry or you got them birds, let's take them to Boston
Give me your word and send me a picture of your kids
And we do this often, yeah
What do I want for that bag? Three stacks
I feel like OutKast, I think about my past
I think everybody tryna rob me cause they wearing masks I blast
I just had a dream, can't forget
Last night, yeah, broke down a whole damn split
On my nightstand, woke up to my bitch, she mad
I ain't tryna fight yeah
I swear I had a million in my hand
It was right there, put a whole order in
So tell me, what's the price, yeah
Please don't wake me up, I'm dreaming, man
I'm living life, yeah
I can sell my dope in peace
And I can wear my ice, yeah
I swear I had a million dollar dream last night yeah



Авторы: Dominique Dominique Maybanks



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