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It's Just As I Expected
Rockstar made
Lil bitch I'm fucking tough
Them niggas hate
But nah I can't complain
I'm chasing cash
And I don't got no shame
I'm really bad
Lil bitch I'm fucking bad
Get hit with a tech
Lil nigga Get with a Glock
Lil nigga you really dead
That boy was a fucking hoe
That Bøy once snitched on the gang
He can't get away like that
I see the darkness now
They'll never fool me now
She wanna fuck a young so bad because I'm cool and shit
Swear my new girl hot like fire need a cooling kit
Yea I drip so hard I keep that gun it's part of my fit
Call my choppa Bruce Lee
Run up on me and get kicked
Swear that i need me Porsche
Fuck on that bitch never she was yours
She hit me up everyday
She like wan I told her of course
I know why these niggas mad
These niggas mad cause I'm lit like a torch
A young nigga grind everyday
I'm tryna get money and drip like Voss
Rockstar made
Lil bitch I'm fucking tough
Them niggas hate
But nah I can't complain
I'm chasing cash
And I don't got no shame
I'm really bad
Lil bitch I'm fucking bad
Get hit with a tech
Lil nigga Get with a glock
Lil nigga you really dead
That boy was a fucking hoe
The boy once was snitched on the gang
He can't get away like that
I see the darkness now
They'll never fool me now
Let's go to war
I'm busy lil mama don't call
Get hit with a five
Keep it tucked so you better not try
Make a nigga fly can't see his ass he's way too high yeah
Make a nigga fly can't see his ass he's way too high
Let's go to war (War)
I'm busy lil mama don't call (Call)
Get hit with a five (Five)
Keep it tucked so you better not try (Try)
Make a nigga fly can't see his ass he's way too high yeah
Make a nigga fly can't see his ass he's way too high yeah
Get hit with five
He was tripping thought he be fly (nah nah nah)
We get em racks and we all the ones who fly as hell
Rockstar made
Pulled up done drop no debate (woah woah)
I get to 'em racks
Stack up lil bitch stay away (nah nah)
Need no love I cannot shit never last been insane
I dont need no drama
Do it all this shit for my brothers
I get a lil trauma
When i'm not stacking non of these commas
Shout to my brothers
All my niggas stay true each other
Let's go to war
I'm busy lil mama don't call
Get hit with a five
Keep it tucked so you better not try
Make a nigga fly can't see his ass he's way too high yeah
Make a nigga fly can't see his ass he's way too high
Let's go to war (War)
I'm busy lil mama don't call (Call)
Get hit with a five (Five)
Keep it tucked so you better not try (Try)
Make a nigga fly can't see his ass he's way too high yeah
Make a nigga fly can't see his ass he's way too high yeah
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