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    (Go crazy, AG)

    Made her fuck the both of us the first day that we met her
    How the hell you fallin' for her? We just flipped this ho together
    How you surprised I blowed? Hurt me, my day-one, he got jealous
    Lil' bro threw his life away, I pray his lawyer Malik Willis
    Had the bags in the project home, grew up around steppers
    I'm the only rapper but somehow, all my niggas got records

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    Got her boobs did for her, made her go up a shirt size
    Ask who else I bought some titties, I sent her a picture of the, 45
    My lil' sister had a baby, I damn near took all a Perc' 5
    Not kickin' with 'em 'cause they grew up with me for real
    Tired of fake dapping, you niggas don't fuck with me for real
    RIP, to Hiawayi, how they do that to a lil' girl?
    Know you used to wake up every morning hoping they kill that nigga
    Doubt I'm goin' to heaven 'cause when the other side die, I feel a lil' better
    I wished he would've never threw that party, [?] still be with us
    Knowin' I ain't the one to pull the trigger, sometimes I still feel guilty
    Damn, lil' bro, why you trippin'? You got niggas 'round who'll kill for you
    Would you rather take they pistol? Ho, you know you wrong
    You 'round here fuckin' all these niggas
    Lil' dawg, he just found out that his child ain't his lil' one
    You know that shit killed him
    Tryna milk the game, my nieces and nephews, they need Similac
    Niggas puttin' insurance on themselves all on the internet
    Playin' police games, think a nigga gon' say: Fuck it
    Hell nah, every time I see that shit, I'm gonna up it
    I don't respect the gangster, seen straight through you, why you lie to me?
    You don't even know me, how the fuck is you gon' die for me?
    Shots left him on the rocks, AR sing just like PnB
    Opps never home, we send a bitch to see where they Airbnb
    When you slide, gotta leave your phone, we don't trust the DND
    My dog died, and the expiration date on GB
    I done seen killers go from Clubhouse to PC
    Why nobody ain't tell me they was strict on gun laws in D, C?
    I'm on papers in Mobile, out in Florida, get me a PPV
    First tape went number one, name another artist blew up off leaks?
    All them niggas on that case with you got time, so how you out free?
    Dave tatted on my face, look in the mirror, it remind me
    I was can't be fucked with before Dominique signed me
    Interrogation, I know you gon' fold 'cause you crying
    Would never rat, picked the pencil up and Drew Findling
    Nah, where my lawyer at? I don't wanna talk to you folk
    One of my day-ones on that mojo, it got him doin' bad
    His mindset still stuck with the young niggas
    Livin' to buy fits, what about your jits? You livin' in the past, you trippin'

    Made her fuck the both of us the first day that we met her
    How the hell you fallin' for her? We just flipped this ho together
    How you surprised I blowed? Hurt me, my day-one, he got jealous
    Lil' bro threw his life away, I pray his lawyer Malik Willis
    Had the bags in the project home, grew up around steppers
    I'm the only rapper but somehow, all my niggas got records

    Went and got him a switch soon as she left the porch
    The only time he bustin' for nothing is on the fourth

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