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点击复制Let's not waste no motherf**kin' time
Aw yeah
Check check
Yeah yeah
Mic' check check check
You know what I'm sayin'
This type of s**t b***h
Mic' check check check
Yeah
I put a bow tie on and hard bottoms on for a ho
B***h run me my check check check uh
Yeah
Go pick the b***h up
Yeah uh mic' check check check
The p***y good the drink was good
B***h I need the check check check
Yeah uh yeah
I did this album off pages ripped out my diary
Confessions and hard lessons killers confide in me
Yeah yeah
I hit up Deuce around D'USSÉ and 'migo slide with me
Yeah
Need my money back you can't never YK Osiris me
Hahaha
Did it all extortions to the bribery
Yeah
Banned from Instagram still makin' millions they can't silence me
Nah
Ex had set me up her brother robbed me 'round 2003
B***h
Tryna get some p***y bumpin' Jagged Edge -"I Gotta Be"
I'm tryna be too legit to quit
Just hit a lick and served two in a split
Yeah
Four ways whole things no way I die of old age
Don't stunt around your homies 'less them n***as'll make they own lane
And if they can't they knock you out the box man it's a cold game
Shortage on the d**e now this fetty fundin' the campaign
Servin' Big Rabbit rosé Big Rabbit champagne
Freshmen cover everybody had they deal except for Kane
Ashamed 'cause I still sell crack and I'm in the rap game
Afraid 'cause I still sell crack and I'm in the rap game
Shot him but that f**k n***a made it I'm on my last days
Youngins doin' murder for clout and they post it on they page
CIA they gave us crack Instagram and AIDS
Brooklyn introduced me to the smack poison in they veins
Sent it to the West side of the 'Raq Lord run my chains
Feel like if we link up and squash the beef it won't be the same
It ain't gon' be the same n***a
Shoutout Will Gates man folks and them gave me hella game
Yeah yeah hella game
Kane Train smokin'
Smokin' yeah
Remember them nights when I was broke
I cried on Erica's shoulder and now my tears frozen
Man I'm just bein' open
When I made"f**kin' Up the Count" ain't had no Audemars yet I was rappin' and hopin'
Yeah
And if this s**t was my last album then I went out the coldest
If this s**t was my last album at least I rap with Otis
Al took me straight to the Grammys I wasn't expectin' that
Nah
Now if they ask you if you from Gary they got respect for that
They got respect for that
Afraid 'cause I still sell crack and I'm in the rap game
Shot him but that f**k n***a made it I'm on my last days
Youngins doin' murder for clout and they post it on they page
CIA they gave us crack Instagram and AIDS
Yeah yeah
Afraid 'cause these devils done infiltrated the rap game
Feel like spendin' time with my children I'm on my last days
Yeah
Youngins doin' murder for clout and they post it on they page
CIA they gave us crack Instagram and AIDS
Check check
Yeah uh
Mic' check check check
Don't let that clout f**k you up n***a
B***h mic' check check check
Uh b***h run me my check check check uh yeah
Yeah yeah uh mic' check check check b***h
Biggest daily blows to the community n***a
Crack AIDS and Instagram n***a
CIA
CIA n***a
Crack Instagram and AIDS
Crack Instagram and AIDS man
That's that's a song
That's what they did to us man
CIA
That's what we gon' call this ho"CIA"