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My best friends crack heads I don't need no new friends I don't need no nigga setting the play and tying loose ends I don't need no nigga around the way I get it flew in I was only 15 the first time I blew ten I knew then ain't nobody gone help me get no money I knew then these niggas want my spot cuz I be stunting How you talk behind my back then say you love me why you fronting My side was jus dead now I got the A Jumping Let me tell you bout this time I was hungry for a lick Copping boss by the ten they ain't know I was on my dick Told em meet me at the nino he ain't know it was trick He know if he made a move I would of hit him in his shit Having twisted ass thoughts and money make it worse Can't tell me what I can't do ima make it work I blew past niggas yeah they had the sauce first I be locked in I can party in my hearse I trap wit real killas dream about a mill ticket I be feeling like I made it when I'm staring at them chickens You ain't never did shit yo self my baby so I get it Got them niggas in they feelings ha ha now they gotta feel it My best friends crack heads I don't need no new friends I don't need no nigga setting the play and tying loose ends I don't need no nigga around the way I get it flew in I was only 15 the first time I blew ten I knew then ain't nobody gone help me get no money I knew then these niggas want my spot cuz I be he Gstunting How you talk behind my back then say you love me why you fronting My side was jus dead now I got the A Jumping (Tdot Pringle) Might drop everybody looking when that demon hit Every since I walked lil buddy down I be seeing shit I done put niggas in tough positions hope they plead the fifth Make sure you think about that before you jump In Pringle whip Project baby I go crazy when it's on the floor Custo might be feeding a nigga she know I be on the go Lot of shit could never speak about but if you know you know Since I came back round this bitch I'm like four for four I pray my daughter want my heart because I know it's cold I ain't gone leave you in the dark cuz I know the code Let you decide if you want to play or you want to fold Cuz ten times out of ten I'm gone go for go This six thousand rpm jus give me open road Bitch I done jumped in two three strikers while stole on parole Detective steady swingy at me hit that shoulder roll Yeah it get deep off in this water nigga hold your nose Tdot
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