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I remember days I ain’t have f**k now a young n**a living lavish

Got this glock on my waist make me grab it

These niggas talking I know they ain’t about f**k

Had this money way fore all this rap f**k

I can’t steal yo flow that f**k too average

Grab that glock now he running like Mavericks

Feel like juice fell in love with a bad f**k

Wrist so icey I still buss down my jewels

Still with the gang we gon buss down a jugg

I put that boy in the oven yea he can get cooked

I pulled that glock on that n**a now that n**a shook

They asking me why I don’t give no f**k

I can’t feel no love my emotions is numb

She broke my heart she played me I feel dumb

I ain’t got no weed nah I’m sipping on some rum

Yea two straps make the beat go ham like it’s boom bap

Got a glock in my hand I’m gon shoot back

Got yo f**k on my f**k yea she blew that

Hammer time with yo f**k I’m gone move that

He said he ain’t about it like true that

See the stars on the raf now she flew back

I can’t fold on my niggas no Johnny Cash

I know he a f**k n**a if I hit a lick then he gon snitch n**a

Know my gang forever we won’t switch n**a

He was rich I took his hands ima rich n**a

Ain’t no green eggs and ham it was grits n**a

Yea I’m gon take yo presents like grinch n**a

I ain’t tommy I’m still wearing Hilfiger

Yea yo f**k like me more cause my f**k bigger

I remember all them days I was trapping

I put a mask on feel like Batman

I had to jugg way before this rapping

I had to jugg walk do my magic

Shawty want lie to me

You always said u would ride for me

Said u would never switch sides on me

Only put trust into my homies yuh

I remember days I ain’t have fucknow a young n**a living lavish

Got this glock on my waist make me grab it

These niggas talking I know they ain’t about f**k

Had this money way fore all this rapfuck

I can’t steal yo flow that f**k too average

Grab that glock now he running like Mavericks

Feel like juice fell in love with a bad f**k

Wrist so icey I still buss down my jewels

Still with the gang we gon buss down a jugg

I put that boy in the oven yea he can get cooked

I pulled that glock on that n**a now that n**a shook

They asking me why I don’t give no f**k

I can’t feel no love my emotions is numb

She broke my heart she played me I feel dumb

I ain’t got no weed nah I’m sipping on some rum

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