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I got sacks for each and one of y'all
I'm not that type of guy (I'm not that boy)
If you try to do me wrong or pick a side
I'll send you bye (send you boah) (boah)
Now your mamma crying
Told her that lil n lying (bitch huh)
I told her that lil n*** lying (bitch huh)
He selling percs behind your eyes
I took his bitch, lil shordy fine (huh finee)
I can't focus, I can't rhyme
It's always something in my mind that make a youngin' fall out place
Am I competing, what the fuck? I feel my mind is all switched up
I need a shoulder or a hug (or hug)
I got sacks for each and one of y'all
I'm not that type of guy (I'm not that boy)
If you try to do me wrong or pick a side
I'll send you bye (send you boah) (boah)
Now your mamma crying, I told her that lil n lying (bitch huh)
He selling percs, molly, drugs
I'm like the feds, I got that n*** cuffed up (cuffed up)
I took his bitch, lil shordy fine
And now she sleeping right beside me
She loving on the gang and she fucking up on me