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(Buddah Bless this beat)

Baby want me to stay in touch, but I'm not feeling nothin'
Soon as I bust, bitch, I dust that shit, that my signature
We ain't start fussin' 'til we start fuckin' and it fucked our friendship up
Like shuttin' down women 'cause I was stabbin' that pussy
Said I'm killing her
I pop out the cut, cut
Tell me, ran my millies up
Remember, two years ago, you told me should be at least up fifty plus
Now I'm so rich, I just been getting mansions in different cities, bruh
Richard Millies bust and my drip on sick, on syphilis
If a nigga say it's up, that's where I'm sendin' him
On Percs and shit, like get that message sent to get me to Canada
On my downtime, I ran it up, ball out, her pantie tucked
Having smoke, who want this cannabis? Sweep shit like janitor
Ain't never had no manager
I was still getting niggas killed in the cell with a cellular
Ain't no protective custody, in the penitentiary, I'm federal
You gon' lock her down, I pass the thot around, I never cuff
Steppin' like a pregnant woman, I can't wait to bust
Help me turn my label up, I don't need you playing tough
This about six million split up from my hand, wrist, and neck
Bitch, I'm lit really, sometimes, I just act like I ain't shit
She start getting messy once I feel like too much disrespect
Just got six bitches, treat each different, I go blind, I know they set

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