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(HBK Cheese) (BangThatShit) What? Ayy Yeah, okay Bitch, I'm out on bond, I ain't goin' for no sentence (What?) Lawyer finna eat the charges up like it's breakfast (Eat that shit up) Broke boy, stop, I'm not respondin' to your message I'm the one they mock when they on the 'Gram flexin' Up a roll to your ear like I taught you (What, what? Up that roll) Never give a nigga back shit that he bought you Get it back in blood, give a fuck what it cost you (What, what?) Finessed somebody son, he tryna hit me with a lawsuit What? Bein' broke ain't funny I left him when he said I was the one with all the money (How?) "Huh, what?" Boy, you must be dumb Froze up in that jam, that's how I knew you wasn't the one Hotline bangin', I'ma hit you in a minute (I'ma call you back) Work flow crazy lately, I just been contingent I can hit the booth then say, "Fuck it, back to business" So, before you name the prices, is you flyin' or you sendin'? Ayy, bitch, talk to me nice, he iced my ears twice Thought her man was leavin' her for me and she was dead right I don't sell shit for the cheap, but my mans might He can't even kiss me on the cheek unless the head right (For real) Bitch, I'm out on bond, I ain't goin' for no sentence (What?) Lawyer finna eat the charges up like it's breakfast (Eat that shit up) Broke boy, stop, I'm not respondin' to your message I'm the one they mock when they on the 'Gram flexin' Up a roll to your ear like I taught you (Right, right) Never give a nigga back shit that he bought you (Ayy, ayy) Get it back in blood, fuck what it cost you Finessed somebody son, he tryna hit me with a lawsuit (Dummy)
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