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DON'T!


We got sticks don't worry about me
(On God!)
I just bought a hellcat, brand new SRT
(Uh, yeah!)
With a beam, yuh, ridin with a beam
(Aw, Yeah)
Halloween Coupe, engine start
Make them bitches scream yeah
Yeah!
(Ay)

I'll text you when I'm off the jet
I got to go!
I love this feeling
That's why there's heart on my clothes
(Uhhh)
Wish I could tell you I feel something but I won't
Sorry!
(Wooooo!)
Wish I could tell you that I love you, but I don't! (Uh, Uh)
I do better off alone
(Uh, Uh)
Why you keep calling my phone?
(Uh, Uh)
Rest In Peace to those who fold
Wish I could tell you I feel something but I don't
(Huh)

I keep going up
(Yuh, okay)
I just took this Molly, now I'm throwing up (Yuh, Okay)
Why you all on IG, posing with them guns? (Yuh, Okay)
When we know you cap
You ain't gon' shoot nun!
I just went dummy again (huh)
Daytona up on the hand (yuh)
What's in my cup that shit red
She want to cuff but I'm fucking her friend yeah (hah!)
She keep my dick in her mouth
While she answer the phone for her boyfriend He mad!
(Ay)
You niggas off of the meds
You niggas fuck with the feds!
Hit em' with a gat put em' in a pack
(Aye)
Walking with a bag got these niggas mad (aye)
You niggas trying to brag driving minivans (aye)
I feel like 50 Cent
You a "Many Man"
(Aye)
Hitting that boy flow but I do it better
She dropped the top
Like my roof in good weather
He B-B-B-Bugging
I'm Tr-Tr-Tr-Tripping Bitch I make him stutter With B-B-Barretta

We got sticks don't worry about me
(On God!)
I just bought a hellcat, brand new SRT
(Uh, yeah!)
With a beam, yuh, ridin with a beam
(Aw, Yeah)
Halloween Coupe, engine start
Make them bitches scream yeah
Yeah!

(Ay)
I'll text you when I'm off the jet
I got to go!
I love this feeling
That's why there's heart on my clothes
(Uhhh)
Wish I could tell you I feel something but I won't
Sorry!
(Wooooo!)
Wish I could tell you that I love you, but I don't! (Uh, Uh)

I do better off alone
(Uh, Uh)
Why you keep calling my phone?
(Uh, Uh)
Rest In Peace to those who fold
Wish I could tell you I feel something but I don't
I'll text you when I'm off the jet
I got to go!
I love this feeling
That's why there's heart on my clothes
Wish I could tell you I feel something but I won't
Sorry!
(Wooooo!)
Wish I could tell you that I love you, but I don't! (Let's Go!)
(Uh, Uh)
I do better off alone
(Uh, Uh)
Why you keep calling my phone?
(Uh, Uh)
Rest In Peace to those who fold
Wish I could tell you I feel something but I don't

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