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Don't tell me nothin' bout my exes, mine them n****s, they might get untatted on my face because some n****s dead
Don't tell me nothin' bout my old friends, mine them n****s mad, if you don't see them with me now, then you know where they at
Money talk, my arms, I'm a collect house, when I be steppin' on these n****s, make they flesh cry
Then I say n****s proudly with my necktie, then tell them throw that neck back for this n****s, for this fat n****s
All them n****s still mad at me right now, they n****s cook, lying on me to get some views on your page, you mad, sis
Labels try to pay for fake relationships, is that rough? Have you n****s be like, I'm n****s for real, but we ain't gon' cut you off
I've been through the mud, I've been through the mud, I've been through the mud, I've been through the mud, I've been through the mud
I've been on my own, I'm rare, this the first person I cared about, I'm goin' through phones now
Who can f*** both of my old n****s, they f***ing hate me now, I just start back makin' love songs, I NDA them now
Ain't some rich n****s, my old n****s, I make them pay me now, do they whisper in my ear, I want Glorilla right now
Ain't she loud now, I ain't the dad-dad, don't hide now, ain't no Wi-Fi, but Elon Musk, I got you verified
I'm the n****s, you spit in her casket at her repats, Michael, Minnie, Drake, come from the closet, look like we men
Trans, they don't care about lashes, they won't stop me, I'm the n****s, they don't care about lashes, they won't stop me
I just talk to Shiesty, I got some killers around, I'm Axl, yeah, this n**** just started drinkin', I had to tax him
Before I had a cat, I had a rat b**** in the maximum, I done f***ed up three relationships, go ask him
I just saved your p***y, pal, you just called D.D. your rapper, you're a killer
Don't tell me nothin' bout my exes, mind them n****s' face, might get them tatted on my face because some n****s' dead
Don't tell me nothin' bout my old friends, mind them n****s' mates, if you don't see them with me now, then you know where they at
Money talk, but I don't answer, collect calls
I'm the n****s, you spit in her casket at her repats, Michael, Minnie, Drake, come from the closet, look like we men
Steppin' on these n****s, make they flesh cry, then I say f***, proudly with my necktie
Then tell him, throw that neck back for this n****, boy, this fat nile
Don't go off what that n**** told you, boo, that n**** hurt
He post about me to this day, but I don't even lurk
He tried to take a down for granny, he ain't see my worth
You tryin' to see the good in him, but he might do you worse
*, I act up on the n**** who ain't actin' right
Cause I be damned, this n**** make me lose my appetite
And now my exes dead to me, I hear they countin' like
Drop a n**** and add it to the new mode
This n****s' face, mind them n****s' mates, mind them n****s' mates
Some magic, right? And if I ever fall in love again, that n**** rock
And I can tell if he a peon, let that n**** talk
Been out holdin' off for ransom, let that n**** go
You braggin' bout how you got f***ed, but what that n**** bought
Don't tell me nothin' bout my exes, mind them n****s' mates
Might get them tatted on my face, the custom n****s' mates
Don't tell me nothin' bout my old friends, mind them n****s' mates
If you don't see them with me now, then you know where they at
Money talk, but I don't answer, collect calls
When I be steppin' on these n****s, make they flesh cry
And I say s*** proudly with my neck top
Then tell them throw that n*** back for this, boy, this fit now

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