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love you
- Sorry, bitch, I can't really love you, that's a big no, no
- I can't really trust you, you know you have to let go, oh
- And I fucking hate you, so fuck you, that's my mojo
- Bitches call me Sensei 'cause I do squats in a dojo
- Uh, sorry bitch, but I can't really love you, huh uh
- That's a big no, no from the front view, huh
- And you know me and my stunt dudes
- We fin' do this shit more than you want to, ayy
- Pull up in the lot wit' a Glocky tucked in my waist
- Hoes tryna save face, a taste of fame
- Gettin' chased off the stage in a fit of rage
- Leave hoes amazed, dazed, I spaced out, memories erased
- Room ablaze, I mine real fast like I got haste
- Bitches call me a saint, but I ain't, I just got my flow laced
- Wit' da shit that gets you addicted, two faced
- Huh, yeah, a glass raised, and you know we ain't usin' no toothpaste
- And I got these hoes crazed, motherfuckers got they flow stained
- And these muhfucka's know we gon' chase, ayy
- Every day we act based, fuck the Gigachads, put 'em in they place
- Catch a case, shoot a face, whatever you wan' do, we can do all day
- Ayy, I got a match, light it up, watch it blaze
- What you want? This shit's just a phase
- These new phrases show me everyone got they own ways
- Everyone got they own agendas, some want straight A's
- When I call up Ace, we countin' them damn jays
- No, my bitch, no, you cannot come play, ayy
- Okay, we know crime don't pay, but why don't we embrace
- Our darkest fears? Desires leavin' us fazed
- Uh, these hoes talk shit always, and I'm in the maze
- Do it like I'm Jae, I have points to raise
- Fuck with me and no more eggs you'll lay
- Take away your love, then get it replaced
- And you made a mistake by tryna get laid
- Ayy, hold up, wait, let's just celebrate
- 'Cause at this rate, my diamonds yellow like lemonade
- (Ooh, shit) In this state, you're too late, this is your fate
- You won't get paid, hoes get played, sprayed
- Failin' they grades, no double A's on them gates
- Fuck they want? Okay, okay, yeah, bitch, I got this shit made
- Motherfuckers want me dead like the World Trade
- We crashin' down, we need some real aid
- And bitch, you laughin' clowns, you'll feel my blade
- And bitch you laughin' 'round town, you laughin' in the shade
- We can see yo' fake ass face, why'd you stay?
- You shouldn't have stayed 'cause you're just a fake
- A mere disgrace, damn!
- Sorry, bitch, I can't really love you, that's a big no, no
- I can't really trust you, you know you have to let go, oh
- And I fucking hate you, so fuck you, that's my mojo
- Bitches call me Sensei 'cause I do squats in a dojo
- Ooh, wait, we can sort this out, got my sword in tow
- These hoes supportin' clowns, I been reportin' clowns
- I report 'em now, watch how we report them clowns, ayy
- And fuck with us? You might get a sword in your mouth
- And you know we got the cash, we tore it down
- And we wore it out, ayy ayy
- You was just born right now, you know we for sure right now
- And bitch, you're immature right now
- Shut the fuck up 'fore you get floored right down
- Catchin' bodies as I soar through town
- And bitch, you know you're boring now
- With your boring clowns, boring sounds, boring gown
- Bore me out, we ain't support them clowns
- We gon' cut yo' life short right now
- Motherfuckers know we take the short one out
- And we takin' that short short route, huh
- And if you wanna die, make me proud
- Please, go ahead and say it loud
- Motherfuckers make me wanna take 'em down
- Hoes tryna take me out, fake me out
- But that's a mistake, know how? You fakin' now
- You can't fucking fake me out, we take those clowns
- And kill 'em all with a .9 'til they ashamed right now, uh
- You're in the shame, you drown
- Lil' bitch, I'm a saint right now, clowns was trained to clown
- Bitch, I was trained to drown, uh
- But I come back up with a AK in tow
- Motherfuckers, hold up wait, you can wait it out
- We gon' go and take it out, I generate it now
- These hoes tryna hate me now, but, uh
- Bitch, I take your bitches on dates, it's great, know how?
- 'Cause you a fake ass cow, I'd appreciate 'bout now
- If you'd shut up and move to a different state rightt now, huh
- Sorry, bitch, I can't really love you, that's a big no, no
- I can't really trust you, you know you have to let go, oh
- And I fucking hate you, so fuck you, that's my mojo
- Bitches call me Sensei 'cause I do squats in a dojo
- Me contemplatin' 'bout your BS, bitch, I regress
- Repress, I gotta be fresh, on my 'PS
- P.S, bitch, I seen death, I fucking see death
- I got my tea, yes, bitch, this recess
- You can see flesh, bitch, that's what she says
- But I 'on't care what he says, that's what we said
- And bitch I relieve stress, yes, I gotta ease stress
- Gotta pass my G checks, we gon' see pres
- Kill 'em all 'til it's a whole G mess
- Ayy, what the fuck? You know we need meth
- We smoke the weed, uh, I got the DS
- Switch up like Nintendo, she need to redress
- And bitch, you depress, you need blessed
- I gotta be dressed so we can meet, yes?
- Can we meet yet? Bitch, I'll meet Wes
- I'll fucking meet Des, watch how they take a weak breath
- Pint sized bitches tryna not be pressed
- But hold up, wait a minute, we need checks
- We gotta get checks, we in the deep end
- Who you represent, I gotta defend
- And then I'll repent, face flat on the cement
- Got your face stained, I don't need friends
- Bitch, you never knew what we meant
- That was not my intent, and there she went
- Already out the door to go meet friends
- We all know she fuckin' boys and her 3 friends
- Don't fucking lie, but in my defense
- I tried to prevent these bad events
- But it depends how we fend
- Off of one another, fuck with me, watch how we bend
- How could someone speak so much nonsense and be dense?
- Ayy, hold up, huh, you know we bent
- Bent as fuck, 'til we fuckin' meet ends
- Fuck her up, bitch, the time we spent
- The messages we sent
- Meant nothin' in the long run, can we vent?
- Can we relax and please mend?
- 'Cause girl, bitch, you switch up like these trends
- You switch up like TikTok, got me sendin' these threats
- "I'll kill yo' ass," I admit it, I got my regrets
- 3 deaths in a year, uh, got these 3 pens
- Write all these lyrics down, hop in my green Benz
- Like a T Rex, you can be next, bitch, you don't need neck
- But I need head, I need the weed, can we be friends?
- 'Til the fucking damn end, did you get the weed yet?
- I take these steps, I win these bets
- It do not make sense, and you know I leave dents
- Hoes leave debts, yeah, runnin' from 3 feds
- I shoulda known that I would fucking be net, huh
- Sorry, bitch, I can't really love you, that's a big no, no
- I can't really trust you, you know you have to let go, oh
- And I fucking hate you, so fuck you, that's my mojo
- Bitches call me Sensei 'cause I do squats in a dojo
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