You Don’t Exist lyrics

[Intro]
Like my first love I just had to let you know
Like my first love I just had to let you know
You like my first love I just had to let you know
I just had to let you know
You like my first love I just had to let you know

[Chorus]
I gotta act like you don't exist, yeah
You see my hand in my jacket with my glick, yeah
We was broke we was tryna hit a lick, yeah
Like a trained dog .40 make a n*gga sit, yeah
Boy don't walk up on me, you don't know me
Boy I told you that these opp n*ggas police
I shoot back you might die tryna smoke me
I'm really out here I just need you to hold me

[Verse 1]
I walk in and see opps I'ma shoot the party up
Like a dead opp, backwood I'ma spark it up
EBK we go hard and you not hard to us
All my brothers quick to shoot, n*gga, better guard us
Empty the clip soon as you pour up
We poppin' n*ggas gotta keep a tool tuck
Tryna keep up with the gang you gon' lose us
n*ggas hatin', sticky bomb cause I blew up
Pull up crash and we blast at yo face, yeah
Desert Eagle lemme find out you a snake, yeah
n*gga play we gon' find him in the lake, yeah
I might catch a body then beat a case, yeah
[Chorus]
I gotta act like you don't exist, yeah
You see my hand in my jacket with my glick, yeah
We was broke we was tryna hit a lick, yeah
Like a trained dog .40 make a n*gga sit, yeah
Boy don't walk up on me, you don't know me
Boy I told you that these opp n*ggas police
I shoot back you might die tryna smoke me
I'm really out here I just need you to hold me

[Verse 1]
You like my first love I just had to let you know
Hide the 12 on me, I just had to let you go
I'm too paranoid I just had to let it blow
I know you mad cause I got some cash and you broke
I got a glizzy and some gas, who want smoke?
How the f*ck this n*gga die? 'Cause he broke
Dead prostitution n*ggas die in this hoe
Like fifty shots in this .9 in this hoe
I just wanted you to understand
You can't be out here being friendly with another man
You wanna be my girlfriend, you can't have brothers then
That's my b*tch and I'ma killer so don't talk to them
We spinnin' back to back a n*gga sent some shots at us
We be stalkin' if it's smoke then we poppin' up
I'm Cyraq from the poke boy I got a bus
n*gga we got beef and we not tryna chop it up
[Chorus]
I gotta act like you don't exist, yeah
You see my hand in my jacket with my glick, yeah
We was broke we was tryna hit a lick, yeah
Like a trained dog .40 make a n*gga sit, yeah
Boy don't walk up on me, you don't know me
Boy I told you that these opp n*ggas police
I shoot back you might die tryna smoke me
I'm really out here I just need you to hold me