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CashMoneyAP If you ain't the suspect, you the fuckin' murder victim Heard the folks ain't came and got you yet because you workin' with 'em What you expect from me like I'm some type of perfect nigga? Bitch, I know the pain from Baby Tay 'cause I was hurtin' with him We just got the rental tinted, we finna go lurkin' in it Been in it for a minute, my nigga been swervin' in it All the money came, fame came, ain't a damn thing changed Catch a bullet for my main man 'cause he'll do the same thing Feel like my luck all fucked up, trust all fucked up Woke up next to a bad yellow bitch, she gettin' bust up Everything custom, you ain't workin', you a customer Almost fell in love with her, now I don't know what up with her Now I don't even think 'bout cuffin' her, probaby let my brother fuck Got it out the mud, this money came from out a double cup You know twin got that chopper, double clip, and it's double tucked So nigga, run up, get your ass flipped, then run off My dawg trippin', I don't know if it's him or me, nigga, what the fuck? My bitch trippin', she want time that I ain't got, it's just never enough I got them hitters with me, say the wrong thing and we callin' your bluff Coughin' up blood, he thought he was tough If you ain't the suspect, you the fuckin' murder victim Heard the folks ain't came and got you yet because you workin' with 'em SongtexteWhat you expect from me like I'm some type of perfect nigga? Bitch, I know the pain from Baby Tay 'cause I was hurtin' with him We just got the rental tinted, we finna go lurkin' in it Been in it for a minute, my nigga been swervin' in it All the money came, fame came, ain't a damn thing changed Catch a bullet for my main man 'cause he'll do the same thing Trapped in the rain (Trapped) Middle of them wars, ridin' strapped in the Range (Range Rover) Try to hold it in, but youngin snapped, all that pain (Youngin snapped) Traffic late night, it was just me and Cap, 'cause he got aim Bangin' was our lane Slangin' was the game (Slang) Changin', what's his name? Can't sleep now, but you ain't even gon' remember you flamed him, that's a phase Clutchin' that Glock, want blood each way you facin', that's the stage Did all that, niggas still act like you ain't dangerous, that's a shame (Damn) Risk your life, ain't never gon' hear no thank you, that's the game (Fuck it, though) A hater and a friend that's always negative, that's the same (They both the same) Cross your dawg just to impress them hoes, that was lame You said you gon' stay the same, I said you'll never change (Nigga) If you ain't the suspect, you the fuckin' murder victim Heard the folks ain't came and got you yet because you workin' with 'em What you expect from me like I'm some type of perfect nigga? Bitch, I know the pain from Baby Tay 'cause I was hurtin' with him We just got the rental tinted, we finna go lurkin' in it Been in it for a minute, my nigga been swervin' in it All the money came, fame came, ain't a damn thing changed Catch a bullet for my main man 'cause he'll do the same thing Aus Songtexte Mania