I come up with my niggas, I still fuck with my niggas
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Never fuck with my niggas, make me buck on you niggas
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Don't wonder why, don't wonder why
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We from the start, this the game and I should explain
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All the love I got I want my niggas to all touch a few mil'
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Cop a Bugatti in black, fuck it, that's just how I feel
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I want my niggas to eat like we all at a feast
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Get a bitch to top it off somewhere way overseas
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Give 'em that feeling I felt when I'm popping them bottles
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I want my niggas to know how it feel to fuck models
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I want my homies to live like we just hit the lotto
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Spent a million in euro just to cop a Picasso
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Don't wonder why, don't wonder why
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Don't wonder why, it's just my thoughts and I'm blowing strong
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So don't blow my high
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I want bitches to fucking suck me up and then bring a friend
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But these rappers don't wanna knuckle up, they wanna be your man
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I'm like damn, niggas softer than cotton up tissue
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And them niggas there hating could rot in hell with you
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I'm on that shit you ain't ever on, presidential in every color
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Your last bitch done topped me off and that other hoe might've fucked my brother
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BI hit that, Puzo hit that, why you with that, I just don't get that
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That bitch brought three bitches with her, that's a four piece
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Call that my lil' Kit Kat, been off but I'm on that, get that
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New shit, we already did that, y'all late with the fly, we high
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G5, been everywhere, niggas set us real
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Got money, still with my niggas, run a low pack, still with my niggas
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Every day in the field with my niggas, y'all niggas ain't real, my nigga
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Y'all niggas just talk that shit, every day a new op that shit
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Young nigga fleece, I bought that shit, this real life so record this shit, nigga
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I Wonder Why
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| Memphis Bleek |
