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[Verse]
Man, what the fake bitches on?
Man, what these fake bitches on?
I been really up in my zone
Talking crazy, nigga, watch yo' tone
Turn his back just to flex the Vlone
Man, he claim he not on my team
Man, what these niggas on?
.44 bullet goin' through ya whip
5.56's goin' through ya home
5.56's goin' through yo dome
I know how to keep company
I know, ten toes, don't fold on my feet
I know secrets that you ain't know I knew
Sing my pain when I'm feeling blue
I get geeked when I'm off that goop punch
Fuck one hoe, why not have two?
Lil' Jay greened out off the boof blunt
1c, shoutout lil' Cru
I cannot switch up on AMG crew
Time can tell
How long we really finna last?
Girl, time can tell
Nigga be cappin' all up in they raps
Ain't send no pack in the mail
I swear my niggas don't get no credit
Prod' Symels
We were like Summrs and Bell
Creep through yo' house
That shit soundin' like acapella
I gotta keep it quiet
I gotta keep it silent night, hoe
I swear the love was fake
You was only lovin' on me on the fucking moment
I gotta do my thing
Don't know who gon' have my back if I get in situations, yeah
These fake niggas be so whack
Tryna steal all my creations
I'm not playing, aw
Playing, huh
Playing, playing