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(AJ, run that shit up) (AlexMadeThisBeat) They done woke up a mad man Tryna cancel that if a nigga had plans Can't answer that right now, I'm trapping You heard what happened to the last man? Oh, you didn't? Bet you can't ask him I wish I wasn't a rapper I'll tell you I ain't just rapping You ready, Ejay? Come on, let's go I told that nigga, "Mind over matter, that ho don't even matter" I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her Told her I won't even sweat her, find somebody treat her better But I'm a thug and she love it I'm not like a rapper at all, I know it, I'm thugging No, I ain't been asleep at all, I know it's the drugs I peep the snake inside my blood, how I know if it's love? Fuck it, nigga, that's what it is, I don't care what it was Can't tell 'em chill, them niggas wanna kill just because I don't smoke blacks for real, I'm on a pill, gotta boost the buzz Just sitting here thinking 'bout Busta, gon' smoke two for cuz Pull up, hop out, I'm smoking fruity bud, oh, yes, I'm booted up SongtexteI'm asking, "Who is her?" But the bitch already know it's us Them niggas been holding us, but I been not giving a fuck Been stop sipping the green, it's purple inside of my cup Not welcome to walk on ice She said, "That is not the color of no regular Sprite" Just make sure you bring the cutter, we live a hell of a life Just to go to hell and make it back, we pay a hell of a price Niggas can't fuck with me, I still got the flames on me Mind over matter, that ho don't even matter I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her Told her I won't even sweat her, find somebody treat her better But I'm a thug and she love it I'm not like a rapper at all, I know it, I'm thugging No, I ain't been asleep at all, I know it's the drugs I peep the snake inside my blood, how I know if it's love? I chopped the head off a snake, nigga, don't make me Bitch better pick another plate 'fore she try to play me Bitch, fuck what them numbers say, you could not rate me Just go get some money, bae, don't live your life on Say Cheese And tell 'em free that nigga Squeeze Bitch, please, Quez got 'bout seven bitches in here all on they knees Pray these dollars don't bring problems, that some shit that I don't need Just for the shirt, a thousand dollars and Connie got me spraying Creed on it I mix this shit with weed I woke up on a Percocet, I mix this shit with lean I ain't really feel it workin', so I turned up on a bean See, he ain't know them boys was lurking, end up left burnt on the scene You know my team supreme I don't know 'bout that, nigga, what you mean? Fuck you mean, boy? Mind over matter, that ho don't even matter I already had her, I don't want her, you can have her Told her I won't even sweat her, find somebody treat her better But I'm a thug and she love it I'm not like a rapper at all, I know it, I'm thugging No, I ain't been asleep at all, I know it's the drugs I peep the snake inside my blood, how I know if it's love? Aus Songtexte Mania