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Ever since my bro been on his own, he been on different shit Took a shot at me he went and missed, and I ain't seen him since Know this bitch been plotting tryna get me, screen recording shit Got to keep it on me not no tommy, this a fifty clip Extendo on me, got an army like we sinking ships We hit the lick so ignorant, they couldn't get his finger prints We in this bitch and you know the beat the best there is We cooking up so ignorant, your bitch's mouth be full of kids Like brrr, it's getting chilly turn the heat up then Told the bitch don't gas me up you single now, it's sink or swim Like brrr, bitch don't call my phone I ain't your friend Fuck with you now, that shit a trend But next week I'ma be with your friend, like brrr Ever since my bro been on his own, he been on different shit Took a shot at me he went and missed, and I ain't seen him since Know this bitch been plotting tryna get me, screen recording shit Got to keep it on me not no tommy, this a fifty clip Phone ringing, dope slinging I been scaling up the block With the rolls ringing Don't even got no fucking keys Now I see why you ho's hate me Yea you know how I been doing on my own lately I don't blame you tryna get a little slice babe I can see that you need me up in your life babe He can barely get you dinner, get you finer things Told her come chill with the villains, we the vibe today Ever since my bro been on his own, he been on different shit Took a shot at me he went and missed, and I ain't seen him since Know this bitch been plotting tryna get me, screen recording shit Got to keep it on me not no tommy, this a fifty clip
Writer(s): Brenden Schroeder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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