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[Intro]

Damn

Damn

Damn

(It's a cold game, baby) Check, yeah

[Verse 1]

And I ain't warning nobody, brought the pistol to the party

Got a thottie ridin' shotty, I want head, fuck your body

She a cute lil' bitch, but she done fucked everybody

Shit, I still hit it though

Hate how she move, but I love her throat

Watch me elevate off this fuckin' marijuana smoke

I talk to the dope, I ain't never talked to the po'

All I got is hope, niggas sad, I gave 'em a rope

I ain't have it, I ain't get a hand, bitch, I made a plan

I remember I was off the Xan's, I ain't understand

Nigga wanna be the fuckin' boss, fuck a middleman

And I got the sticks and the drums like I'm in a band

Like Afghanistan, bitch, I'm ready for war

Greedy lil' nigga, man, I always wanted more

I was on the road trappin', you was on tour

I ain't beefin' with no rap niggas no more

Ain't the type of nigga to throw subs on the 'gram