"Don't Get Along"
My mentality is way before my time
How the f*ck I got so far, I'm way before my prime
I be chasing dreams while all you suckers stand in line
I say f*ck them b*tches, I'm gon' take whatever's mine
Boss affiliated, I'm protected every coast
Shout outs to my brothers and my n*ggas we so close
They showed me these boy they ain't no man they f*ckin' jokes
So I stuck to the dope and I keep one tucked in my coat
What about you n*gga?
Now run [?]
You a floss on n*gga stop frontin'
n*ggas toupee that moue can't soufflé f*ck a new case no groupies ain't a new wave
Anybody say I changed never knew H
These b*tches is weak
All copying Honey
But these b*tches ain't sweet
When I spit fire don't speak
We don't get tired, no sleep
He said each other, no me man these thirsty f*ck n*ggas on fleek
Hoes talking down on me
I got them rounds on me
All pounds for me
And I don't like anybody I meet
I don't mess with these hoes
Can't get along with 'em
Can't get along with 'em
Can't get along with 'em
Just don't get along with 'em
I don't mess with these hoes
Look at these hoes
Livin' their live
This b*tch done f*ck the whole team
And you made her your wife?
Shout out you crusty ass n*ggas
You stay good and played every night
That b*tch is nasty
If I had a di*k, I still wouldn't give her the pipe
I don't f*ck with these hoes
And I don't f*ck with n*ggas who f*ckin' these hoes
f*ck are them n*ggas who coppin' these hoes
b*tches ain't loyal they're bluffin' for show
You just as weak as the pus*y you hitting
Who the hell you think you kidding?
When I come through all them b*tches is sittin'
She [?] can't make no decisions
Hoes fake like a spray tan
Can't deal with a waste man
Mother f*ck your Ray bans
I used to rob hoes at the station
But I'm too broke for that
High school sh*t, too stoned for that
You bro actin' like a [?]
Thirst on sumo, we don't get along for that
Tell 'em suck a di*k
[?] then I send 'em in a lift
That's it, sh*t
Baby boy boy don't trip
Your b*tch is [?] know how good you lick
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