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Niggas talk behind your back, then play dumb when you confront 'em While you playin' Call of Duty, I'm outside sellin' pounds in onions Ask my mom what I got caught with they kicked me out of school We split this crip so many times he had to pack his shit up and move Call this bitch from Georgia Southern, said she love my lazy eye You can't get up in this car if you ain't hoppin' in with fire Never let a nigga sit in your back seat when you catch plays I bought bullets by the thousands, I got ammunition for days Fuck them dogs, they can't smell it cause I vaccum sealed it twice If you broke and ain't got motion, I'm not tryin' to hear your advice I can't trust no nigga where I'm from cause all those niggas are sheisty If she really love a nigga, she'll put these pistols in her name The only time we go on dates is if I'm takin' her to the range Pull up lettin 'off this helium they dashing like they dazed If I ever bang, I say fuck that shit and turn the same I can't look up to a nigga who just hit licks and cannot hustle Me and you is not the same if you never had the struggle Had to turn up on these folks, cause I got tired of being humble If I send you on a mission I swear to God, you better not fumble I ain't vibin' with no bitch unless she on the shit I'm on These niggas broke and petty as hell they out here robbin' for some phones On the first lick I hit I split a 100 with a bro How the fuck you run your trap, but you can't even control your hoes Niggas talk behind your back, then play dumb when you confront 'em While you playin' Call of Duty, I'm outside sellin' pounds in onions Ask my mom what I got caught with they kicked me out of school We split this crip so many times he had to pack his shit up and move From Letras Mania