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Bitch better do what I say
I ain't like the others you date
It's a real nigga this way, it's a real nigga this way (Yeah)
I ain't really used to this cake (Cake)
A few years back, I wasn't straight (Wasn't straight)
It's funny how some things changed (Yeah)
But the money ain't ease my pain (Yeah)
Got plenty straps like a war, bitch
Swing that AR from my armpit
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Wake up and drink in the morning
Picked up the strap, and I'm yawning
Rappin' but move like the army, rappin' but move like the army
I ain't like the others you date
It's a real nigga this way, it's a real nigga this way (Yeah)
I ain't really used to this cake (Cake)
A few years back, I wasn't straight (Wasn't straight)
It's funny how some things changed (Yeah)
But the money ain't ease my pain (Yeah)
Got plenty straps like a war, bitch
Swing that AR from my armpit
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Wake up and drink in the morning
Picked up the strap, and I'm yawning
Rappin' but move like the army, rappin' but move like the army
Motherfuck the law (Fuck 'em)
Crackers getting off (Off)
All these guns I bought, I'm prepared for martial law, yeah
Fuck you bitches, law
I can't dive up in you raw, yeah
If you only see the cost of a nigga with a big check
Think my heart on a trampoline the way I jump out my feelings Good thing is I got up out that rain, this whip ain't got no ceilings Treat that pussy like Michael Myers, I stab it 'til I kill it
Hit that lil' hoe with my Twinkie, now she in her feelings
QC piece is swingin' on my neck
Fuck a nigga mean, I'm bangin' 'bout respect
See us in public, you better come correct
Yeah, see us niggas, better know it's that
Bitch better do what I say
I ain't like the others you date
It's a real nigga this way, it's a real nigga this way (Yeah)
I ain't really used to this cake (Cake)
A few years back, I wasn't straight (Wasn't straight)
It's funny how some things changed (Yeah)
But the money ain't ease my pain (Yeah)
Got plenty straps like a war, bitch
Swing that AR from my armpit
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Wake up and drink in the morning
Picked up the strap, and I'm yawning
Rappin' but move like the army, rappin' but move like the army
Bitch better do what I say
I ain't like the others you date
It's a real nigga this way, it's a real nigga this way (Yeah)
I ain't really used to this cake (Cake)
A few years back, I wasn't straight (Wasn't straight)
It's funny how some things changed (Yeah)
But the money ain't ease my pain (Yeah)
Got plenty straps like a war, bitch
Swing that AR from my armpit
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Wake up and drink in the morning
Picked up the strap, and I'm yawning
Rappin' but move like the army, rappin' but move like the army
Niggas they think they killer 'til we get up wit' 'em
Bitch think they dismissed until they friend come wit' us
Fuck ya mean, ho? This bigger than bigger
Get your best friend to the hotel room, put dick in her liver
Hey, got fucked up, left kids on hold like a babysitter
Hey, bitch, I'm a king, and I think I'm the shit like a kitty litter
Hey, left a lot of niggas in the dust, and they know we been them niggas
Fuck niggas can't catch up, I guess they in the rearview
Hot boy money, no toast, Run into the .40, get close
Say you got a gun bitch so
Yeen gone pull it, lil' ho
Three years back, I was broke, now I got bread, got a loaf
Bitch do what I say so, I ain't like them other niggas, though
(What the fuck?)
Bitch better do what I say
I ain't like the others you date
It's a real nigga this way, it's a real nigga this way (Yeah)
I ain't really used to this cake (Cake)
A few years back, I wasn't straight (Wasn't straight)
It's funny how some things changed (Yeah)
But the money ain't ease my pain (Yeah)
Got plenty straps like a war, bitch
Yeen gone pull it, lil' ho
Three years back, I was broke, now I got bread, got a loaf
Bitch do what I say so, I ain't like them other niggas, though
(What the fuck?)
Bitch better do what I say
I ain't like the others you date
It's a real nigga this way, it's a real nigga this way (Yeah)
I ain't really used to this cake (Cake)
A few years back, I wasn't straight (Wasn't straight)
It's funny how some things changed (Yeah)
But the money ain't ease my pain (Yeah)
Got plenty straps like a war, bitch
Swing that AR from my armpit
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Wake up and drink in the morning
Picked up the strap, and I'm yawning
Rappin' but move like the army, rappin' but move like the army
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Bought a hellcat and destroyed it
Wake up and drink in the morning
Picked up the strap, and I'm yawning
Rappin' but move like the army, rappin' but move like the army
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