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(Ayo, Bleu) Fuck all that other shit, I came for the paper (Ayo, Kutoff) We'll deal with all that other shit later, man [?] We never gave a fuck 'bout no hater, nah And I ain't doing no more favors (The biggest) You know what I'm sayin'? Just know what it is, nigga, Wildchild Now tell me why they wanna go against us? Like I give a fuck I'm in traffic getting my dick sucked Ain't even got the windows tinted up yet I'm getting trailed by them hitters Yeah, she cool, but I don't trust cats Oh, you love that? Okay, tell me when you busting, I'ma bust back All these blue hundrеds get a nigga wacked and that's a fun fact You fuck up, you can't come back Now, bitch, you know you shouldn't havе done that Die young, we living fast, pray we the ones forever last Pray these guns forever blast 'cause it might come a time when we all out of luck It's gon' be times when you fall, gotta get up Ayy, bruh, I'm tryna collect the call, I can't pick up though Done lost respect for all the ones I gave the utmost The OG's done turned into BG's, no, I ain't never seen that done before SongtexteShe asked if I live here, girl, I come and go War baby, almost got a Purple Heart in front of 3rd Street corner store They tell me not to go back home, but I go anywhere I wanna go Nigga, fuck how it end, long as you win and let that money grow Even though this another nigga bitch, damn, I think I love this ho 'Cause she swallow, she don't spit and don't complain 'bout shit Paid 'bout eight racks to give my fit a stain, I'm pissed You did it, ain't no take backs, certain things can't get fixed Now tell me why they wanna go against us? Like I give a fuck I'm in traffic getting my dick sucked Ain't even got the windows tinted up yet I'm getting trailed by them hitters Yeah, she cool, but I don't trust cats Oh, you love that? Okay, tell me when you busting, I'ma bust back All these blue hundreds get a nigga wacked and that's a fun fact You fuck up, you can't come back Now, bitch, you know you shouldn't of done that Die young, we living fast, pray we the ones forever last Pray these guns forever blast 'cause it might come a time when we all out of luck Sitting in the trap watching them junkies snort a line, finna pour up one Finna roll me a three-five, he finna smoke his third dime Same motherfuckers I thought was down, I don't even want them 'round You showed the one you love a sign of weakness, she treat you like a clown now Now it's all on you again, can't be becoming everybody friend Thought I was blessed by the reverend, who the fuck let the devil in? Ninety-nine problems plus one more, this shit will never end Can't give my daddy last name to no ho, I can't put no bitch before Ms. Lynn Try not to miss a call from Chevy his whole bid Long as he standing, it's on all ten Just stay away if you ain't all in This some shit you don't wanna be involved in It might be meant to be, but it ain't meant for me, too many flaws and sins When you need a bone, I'm just a dog you call, stupid-ass bitch Now tell me why they wanna go against us? Like I give a fuck I'm in traffic getting my dick sucked Ain't even got the windows tinted up yet I'm getting trailed by them hitters Yeah, she cool, but I don't trust cats Oh, you love that? Okay, tell me when you busting, I'ma bust back All these blue hundreds get a nigga wacked and that's a fun fact You fuck up, you can't come back Now, bitch, you know you shouldn't of done that Die young, we living fast, pray we the ones forever last Pray these guns forever blast 'cause it might come a time when we all out of luck All out, okay Say we all out of, okay Aus Songtexte Mania