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(Q) (Trauma Tone) These niggas be hatin, but they can't help it I prefer bad bitches, that’s my preference I'ma make these niggas feel my presence At first, all these niggas was skeptics I'ma share a lick with the team, I ain’t selfish I'ma pour a four of this red in my beverage 500 pounds, oh, nigga, it's heavy Shawty soakin' wet, yeah, nigga, she ready Nigga dropped a song on a player like Esco I just spent 95 hundred at Jeffrey Got eight rings, I ain't havin' no wedding I was broke as hell, had to change my setting Ex been mad, she angry I left her I'ma sell a bag, after that I'm jettin’ Niggas be hatin’, they just can't help it Go and get the bag, then get it, do better CBD residue all on my sweater Rick Ross, yeah, I’m rich forever BC the gang, we stickin' together We ain't got fear, we'll hit up whoever Talkin’ bad on my partnas, never Wrist so cold, nigga, I might shiver SongtextePull up to the spot, I don't deliver Pull up by yourself, I don't trust other niggas Nigga this chain white gold, not silver I just broke two vacuum seal-ers Stick on the sofa, I don't ever conceal it Glock .45 in the cabinet, hidden Grape Ape purp, this shit here hittin' I prefer bad bitches, that's my taste Run up on me, you sealed your fate Tony the Tiger, gas smell great Plug had me worried, the pack came late Shit came on a whole different date Had to have patience, nigga had to wait They bump my shit in the feds at state Spot got hot, I relocate Sellin' all the buds and smokin' the shake Joggin' every day, I'm stayin' in shape Only need one day to drop a tape These niggas be hatin, but they can't help it I prefer bad bitches, that's my preference I'ma make these niggas feel my presence At first, all these niggas was skeptics I'ma share a lick with the team, I ain't selfish I'ma pour a four of this red in my beverage 500 pounds, oh, nigga, it's heavy Shawty soakin' wet, yeah, nigga, she ready Nigga dropped a song on a player like Esco I just spent 95 hundred at Jeffrey Got eight rings, I ain't havin' no wedding I was broke as hell, had to change my setting Ex been mad, she angry I left her I'ma sell a bag, after that I'm jettin' Niggas be hatin', they just can't help it Go and get the bag, then get it, do better Aus Songtexte Mania