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Intro

 

Intro

(album: I Ain't Gone Lie - 2017)


Last nigga hated on me got this bitch cracked
I remember being broke I had to fix that
Now I'm wearing Truey, Louie I can mismatch
Pull up in that big dog like a hellcat
Blowing cookie, crack the window, let them smell that
You hear that [*dog barking*] I don't sell that
I remember being broke I had to fix that
Blowing cookie, crack the window, let them smell that

Just because you got a strap, you ain't a savage nigga
Bitch you better watch yo mouth, I ain't yo average nigga
I heard a nigga called me broke that shit was real funny
My white bitch she sniff coke and stuffed pills for me
My young dog out his shit, he gone kill for me
Ain't no give backs
Push yo shit back
Last nigga hated on me, got his bitch cracked
I remember being broke, I had to fix that
Now I'm wearing Truey Louie, I can mismatch
Pull up like a big dog in that hellcat
Blowing cookie, crack the window, let them smell that
You hear that [*dog barking*] I don't sell that
I'm with some dread head niggas and we all on
You talk down on my team, you get balled on
I'm a keep screaming free gang till they all home
My bitch know she ain't gone see me till that bag gone
I'm a fast money boy, I got my cash on
My mamma say "get that shit, make it last long"
Brodie just spent 30 on that gold thang
My nigga Freak on them roogies, on everythang
Everybody on my strap, we ain't on no games
Bitch I hold a hunnid, I don't gotta aim

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