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Stand on business, me, bitch, don't make me tweak, uh-huh
Had to switch my bitch, different bitch a week, uh-huh
You play shit too creep, thought that I wouldn't see, uh-huh
Can you turn me up? Ain't tryin' to get no sleep
Please judge, can you free the bros? This shit so incomplete
I was ridin' 'round in strikers with that Drac' on side of me
If you ever catch me lackin', you can whack me on my Z
And if God gave me all this shit, how are you gonna intervene?
She said, "Fire, can you love me good?" I'm like, "What you mean?"

That can never be a fuckin' thing, I love to fuckin' cheat
I got shooters that can drive too, fuck it, go Kareem
Favorite dead opp go in a wood, bring me Russian cream
Who is me? Who the fuck is you? I don't know ya, nigga
Yeah, I hit yo bitch, she say I fuck her how you supposed to, nigga
Mama be like, "Focus, nigga," rap game week wide open, nigga
We the ones got motion, nigga, who else gon' control it, nigga?

Control
Who else gon' control?
Who else gon' control it? Who else gon' control it?

Who else gon' control it? Nobody we condonin', 'donin'

Rap game week wide open, nigga, EGE got soldiers, nigga
I pop out like fuck them niggas, pop shit like I'm 'posed to, nigga
Talk bitches, I am a overly getter, I'm blickin', lead won't go in me, nigga
I relapsed, smokin' on niggas, I won't respond, I'm goated for real
Turn myself in high as fuck, I walk out, see cameras up
I was out here tryin' to love, every day run out of trust
Drinkin' lean and poppin' drugs, I don't think I drink enough
1942 for the ladies, we all outside

Shit, you thought we was poppin', we do every day, don't post it, nigga
Monkey suits and lane, lane, with strikers like I'm bowlin', nigga
Why you try to fuck on niggas bitches when you know you tender?
I don't want no bitch that talk back, I like a ho that listen
I don't want no bitch that's hood strippin', but one who has a dentist
I don't want no bitch that's creeper than me, but one who a Christian
I just want a bitch who pussy slippery, pussy super sticky
Play today, I'll hit your ass with .50, this shit here hold 50

Can you grab my blicky?

Can you grab my blicky? Can you grab my blicky?
Please don't try to run, turtle boy
Shells right to your back, just like you fuckin' Ricky

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