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I told that bitch I'm way too player No EA sports, no Madden player Big 8 Lj, I'm too official Ain't never worry 'bout no n Like fuck a hater, and fuck a cop Young nigga tryna run up knots These nigga throwin' slick shots Keep cappin', get your shit popped Mobbin' with some slimes Got nigga locked up doin' time All these nigga do is cap I swear, I ain't goin' out like that Amiri jeans and fitted cap Got diamonds dancin' off my chest Try snatch this chain, I bet I push your cap back, thats snap back Heavy Metal, I'm rockin' out Been maskin' up, better check my stats I'm slime-approved, lil' slimey dude Been breakin' rules This opp pack the truth, my young niggas the truth Ten toes down, you knew Stay down, that's how I blew YNW, we the truth Young Nigga Wave, I stay true Me and Melly we stuck like glue An I rather be with you But I'm thuggin', that's the truth Come show me sum gratitude I'm balm, Bollect, Im bool Been humble for to long Gotta keep on comin' strong They tryna play me like a pawn They gone spray, if im right or wrong Perc an Henny got me in my zone I feel like Al Capone, But really uma don Yung nigga Uma shooting star I told that bitch I'm way too player No EA sports, no Madden player Big 8 Lj, I'm too official Ain't never worry 'bout no nigga Like fuck a hater, and fuck a cop Young nigga tryna run up knots These nigga throwin' slick shots Keep cappin', get your shit popped Mobbin' with some slimes Got nigga locked up doin' time All these nigga do is cap I swear, I ain't goin' out like that Amiri jeans and fitted cap Got diamonds dancin' off my chest Try snatch this chain I bet I push ya cap back Thats snap-back
Writer(s): Michael Pena, Moritz Pomp, Cortlen Henry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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