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Don't get it fucked up Don't get it fucked up You know you don't want these problems Nigga, you know you don't want these problems Nigga, don't get it fucked up Don't get it fucked up You know you don't want these problems Nigga, you know you don't want these problems I got a snub nose, for you fuck hoes Steady talkin tough I bet you ain't gon bust though I'm a gangsta bitch, we ain't alike there ain't a night I ain't ridin' with that 5, Shawty show you're right Me slip like pow On the low between us, I'm strapped right now Yea, fed case, ain't nothing to me I'm a head K, know that when you run into me Get money, every G you make it like 100 to me I'm fresh out for some these niggas, they big dummies to me Okay? Now get some paper if you wanna play Have yo head in my hallway for 100K If you knew it as you don't Nigga, this ain't what you want Keep on playin' with me hatin' and you ain't gon' make it home If you knew it as you don't Nigga, this ain't what you want Think 'cause I went to prison I won't put the pistol to yo dome Don't get it fucked up Don't get it fucked up You know you don't want these problems Nigga, you know you don't want these problems Nigga, don't get it fucked up Don't get it fucked up You know you don't want these problems Nigga, you know you don't want these problems It's funny how niggas get hype when they get on stage with a mic You know I see em bitin' the style cool, they still can't deliver it right I've been killin' this shit for so long, I don't remember the hype What's that like? They ain't really bout that life, They ain't really bout that life No lie on this mic, chillin' with habitual whores Hit 'er with the hammer like Thor This ain't no boy, this a G4 ho, act like you been here before Open up the suicide doors, like I jumped out the window of the 25th floor Ready for war, I came out the womb with a sword, cut my umbilical chord See I'm headin' where you ain't never been We are not the same and that's evident I make flexin' just look so effortless Hit that celary til I'm hella baked See these hoes, these hoes ain't celibate And they ain't hesitant, not at all For a nigga with a proper draw, she give me that box like a post office dropped it off, that's real If you knew it as you don't Nigga, this ain't what you want Keep on playin' with me hatin' and you ain't gon' make it home If you knew it as you don't Nigga, this ain't what you want Think 'cause I went to prison I won't put the pistol to yo dome Don't get it fucked up Don't get it fucked up You know you don't want these problems Nigga, you know you don't want these problems Nigga, don't get it fucked up Don't get it fucked up You know you don't want these


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