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[Part I]

[Intro]
(b*tch)

[Verse]
Yeah, I love you, I know that you love me too
Yeah, I trust you, I hope that you trust me too
If he f*ck with you, I'ma end up on the news
Baby if you wanna play the game, I can play it too
Yeah, I love you, I know that you love me too
Yeah, I trust you, I hope that you trust me too
If he f*ck with you, I'ma end up on the news
Baby if you wanna play the game, I can play it too

[Part II]

[Verse]
I'm in love with lean, yeah, she in love with coke (Yeah) (Yo, this an NMG exclusive)
I be smoking dope (Yeah), she be giving throat (Yeah)
b*tch do what I say (Huh), get down on all fours (Yеah)
b*tch do what I say (Huh), get down on all fours (Yeah)
It's a beautiful day in thе neighborhood
A beautiful day in the neighborhood
Wish you could ride, wish you could ride
We finna do a drill tonight
I seen his ass on the block, I spun around, I came with the fye (Yeah)
I came with the fye, we lit up the night
[Part III]

[Intro]
(Yo, this an NMG exclusive)
(What the f*ck are you talking about, okay? I'm your partner, okay! You not gonna trust me with that kind of thing, who the f*ck you gonna trust?)
(b*tch)

[Verse]
Won't you come hop up in my whip is you know
I'm sorry I did you like that baby, you know my heart froze
Got a pint up in my back pocket and I got the Glock on me, know I got that pocket rocket
I keep making bands baby girl I can't stop it
This money sh*t addicting, b*tch I wake up and deposit
b*tch I wake up and deposit
I got your picture in my wallet, yeah
And I got ten bands in my pocket
Why the f*ck you still droppin' songs? Yeah they floppin'
I'ma 'bouta throw a hunnid bands in a mosh pit
VVS diamonds b*tch, they dripping like a faucet
I just scored ten seals, baby, you can't top that
I'ma keep getting bread b*tch, you can't stop that
Ha, ha, ha

[Part IV]

[Intro]
(I-I-Iceblock lil' ho)
[Verse]
Two bad b*tches and they look like twins (Yeah)
And I'ma keep scoring 'til the all ends are met
We can get rich, all we need is Percocet
I just popped a ten, now she want some Percocex
Now she at my door, b*tch ain't even send a text
Yeah, I'm rich off music, I ain't even tryna flex
I ain't even tryna flex (n*gga!)
If you wanna front with you, I pull up with a TEC
Aye, we ain't sipping red
Yeah, I'm sipping purp', 'cause I cannot find no tech