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They want me do what they want me to do, Ian doing it I ain't feelin' it Taking these drugs back to back, trynna get rid of pain I ain't feelin' shit And the way that you eating it up, lor mama you good You be killing it I might fuck up my words, I'm a illiterate You gon' copy my flow like a little bitch The way that I go back to back, got me feeling to crazy So many bitches right here, can't pick my favorite Gotta be on ya own lor nigga, I don't no favors I might lead you on lor baby, but I ain't no player This bitch different Hot shit spitting I been on my own I'm living it Please don't send no shots, you missing it And you can go head cause ya ass I ain't kissing it Big bag, big bank, shorty too nice If I get her In my hands, I'mma treat her too right Diamonds bling, can see through the night You can see right here, you ain't needing no light I said "hold on" cause I'm wit' it And this type shit, can't get it She gon' wear my shit, can't fit it I said in that one song "Ian finish" Hold on can't miss that spot I'mma park right here and get top Clientele, open up shop Fucking up the business, man he better not I'm a different Nigga, I'mma spin a Nigga, if he play dumb, get left The same ones filled with jealousy, be the same ones say I'm next Might as well say I'm the hardest, I ain't never average at best It be all love in the comp but I still step on these Niggas necks I done move too smart, can't fool me She a freak, have sex in the movies Man fuck all that, get groovy Get me a camera man, tell 'em shoot me You can tell me right now if it's war Big bands, big checks, swear I want more Just head, won't fuck, get out the door Cause she know when I fuck her, I'm leaving her sore My shit really racing, I'm sick And I won't never trip bout a bitch G-lock too nice, bitch got kick And I go dumb crazy with a switch And I go dumb crazy with a switch And I go dumb crazy with a switchy S4S baby, graa The way that I go back to back, got me feeling to crazy So many bitches right here, can't pick my favorite Gotta be on ya own lor nigga, I don't no favors I might lead you on lor baby, but I ain't no player
Writer(s): Tavian Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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