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lieu


[Verse 1: fult]
I can't give it up cause they wanted me
That boy only talking tough cause he 10 deep
Kikwear 91s these are not cheap
My pockets too deep
You wish you knew me (Okay)
And if you want it, I have it
That boy want to talk he end in coffin its tragic
I said, "Bro, what are you wearing?" I'm laughing
Got up on the stage and you failed bro what happened
It's really a shame that you're taxing
Won't check your new sh*t I'll never be tapped in
Why the f*ck I need a gun if we scrapping
My jacket, this sh*t way to pricey to match it (Uh, uh)
f*ck your opinion if I like it I like it (I like it)
Wanna steal my flows and wanna bitе it (So they bite it)
I'm not really into chеcking prices (So I price it)
He don't want nothin', leave him lifeless

Boy, I've seen what you've never seen
I'll never take a picture with a f*cking fiend
You wanna be me, they wanna be me
I can't hang with broke boys, I can't intervene
Boy, I've seen what you've never seen
I'll never take a picture with a f*cking fiend
You wanna be me, they wanna be me
I can't hang with broke boys, I can't intervene
We are not the same
9x19 bullets hit his sh*t and knock his brain
Huh, yeah, could do this every day
Boy, you'll never be like me, that is such a shame

[Verse 2: lieu]
(Ayy, yeah, yeah) If it's open, then close it
Smoke him like a f*cking red, I don't smoke dope, b*tch
I don't f*ck with questions, I don't know my old b*tch
You don't even listen to your sh*t, just f*cking post it
Posted, f*ck what you heard about me
We after your sh*t just like a comma
Bounty on him, many racks, can't even f*cking count it
Round up, black the only color on my outfit
Dumb b*tch, the sh*t I wear, you can't even pronounce it
One word, Glock don't give a f*ck 'bout where your house is
Britney, my b*tch hit me, she say that I'm toxic
Nauseous, every time they talk it's so exhausting
I'm rotten, twin poles, b*tch, it's Wallace and Gromit
These labels tryna shut me up with a deposit
Rock out, I don't f*cking like it to be honest
Profit, if I see that boy, I'll f*cking rob him (Yeah, yeah)
Tell me where to go, tell me where to be
Counting up dead presidents since I was thirteen
Still not on my team, still not on my team
I watched people switch up for a little green
It couldn't be me, me
I might tell them time it ain't getting sh*t for free, free
I buy it if I like it, I might spend like three
When I cop sh*t, I just bleed on it I'm so filled with greed
It couldn't be me, me
I might tell them time it ain't getting sh*t for free, free
I buy it if I like it, I might spend like three
I buy it if I like it, I do sh*t for no reason it's easy
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