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These bitches only want me when I’m not around Keep this shit low key, please don’t make no sound I know you only fuck with me because I’m up right now No discussions, I’m just puffin’ on some blunts right now This bitch just hit me up for tree but I’m outta loud Hit the plug, tell em imma need a couple pounds You say you got the loud to tell the truth I sorta doubt it You could do it too it’s not my fault you aren’t about it You don’t have to go to jail to get your mug shot Imma make a call and see what kinda loud the plug got You boys is quiet when your mother fuckin’ buzz stop This is for my people grindin’ waitin’ at the bus stop You just salty I’m the man you wish you was stop flexin’ on the gram, your bitch is textin’ then she bust down When shit get real who you really gonna trust? not one them dudes around you has your back and that’s a must now These bitches trippin’ man I keep my laces tied I got all my guys around me and my homies never lied Tell me how you gonna know if you ain’t ever fuckin tried? Bro don’t try me with no sly shit better look me in my eyes Tell me why This bitch get dicked and then she wanna be my wife Man I knew it I been through it like a thousand fuckin’ times I just lose her to the music sold my soul I paid a price, man This is how we do it when we cruisin’ late at night, damn Been the man with a plan Since two thousand and ten I was doubted by friends I was down on my ends man that shit did me in But this now and that’s then Put my mind in a pen Put the pen to the pad You a trend you a fad Lemme do it again (X2) These bitches only want me when I’m not around Keep this shit low key, please don’t make no sound I know you only fuck with me because I’m up right now No discussions, I’m just puffin’ on some blunts right now This bitch just hit me up for tree but I’m outta loud Hit the plug, tell em imma need a couple pounds You say you got the loud to tell the truth I sorta doubt it You could do it too it’s not my fault you aren’t about it These bitches trippin’ man I keep my laces tied I got all my guys around me and my homies never lied Tell me how you gonna know if you ain’t ever fuckin tried? Bro don’t try me with no sly shit better look me in my eyes Tell me why This bitch get dicked and then she wanna be my wife Man I knew it I been through it like a thousand fuckin’ times I just lose her to the music sold my soul I paid a price, man This is how we do it when we cruisin’ late at night, damn Been the man with a plan Since two thousand and ten I was doubted by friends I was down on my ends man that shit did me in But this now and that’s then Put my mind in a pen Put the pen to the pad You a trend you a fad Lemme do it again