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all these lame hoes hit my phone like they wanna kiss me

thought y’all niggas ate, y’all so soggy I like crispy

And that shawty really cheated on me now she tryna miss me

Aint no broke boy this shit aint no lean cause it’s whiskey

And it’s yung scott spell that shit with 2 capital T’s

You ain’t mess with me back then you girl tryna mess with me like nigga please

And i’m really tryna get that money but this not no GMG

And you niggas tryna see me fall but you can never get to me

Tryna talk to me bout free business i won’t get back cause aint shit free

And your niggas aint on nothing y’all just chatting because talk is cheap

Talk is cheap

It could be free

Talk to me and pay a fee

Cast a spell, “nanny mcphee”

Yeah i said it’s cool tho

No dababy but i’m kujo

She ain’t yours cause she a groupie hoe

She ain’t yours cause she a crew hoe

Nah She ain’t yours cause she’s a dick host

I’m clutching metal my hand on my pole

Nah this aint za your brother caught the smoke

Aint need nobody cause i’m all alone

nah please Don’t text me nah don’t hit my phone

I got Designer yea i’m rocking chrome

Aint need to hear all of the bull shit cause i’m focused yeah i’m in my zone

I got 2 glocks put that shit together call it chrome to chrome

They call me tupac I hit em up now niggas tryna catch the smoke

yung scott yeah i might just have to put this chrome up to your dome

Might be destroyed but these niggas “never ever” had to call me “lone”

She told you that she loyal saw her at the club spinning around the pole

I run the game, I own the game, I got this shit under control

You think you safe looking at your life it’s looking like it took a toll

Put a price right on that nigga 50 bands bring me back his toe

Imma get up by my lonely I won’t have to sell my f**king soul

Oh you think that shawty loyal really never thought she had a “home”

Shawty beefin with me cause she never had a home to call her own

I low-key aint been missing, seems like a young nigga on a roll

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