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oh they wanna talk now, let em move they lips, coming at my neck and, they talking all that shit, i ain't really tripping no, i ain't got the time, but when i blow up, bitch please don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line, oh ain't that funny when i'm down they just lay low, oh now ain't it funny they my friend when they say so, watch em' come around when i pull up in that range though, watch em' come around i start stacking all these pasos, if i like that shit, i gon' top that shit, i might just flex for fun, if i like that shit, then i invite that bitch, then i sex her down until she cum, i ain't no bitch don't be dumb, club no forest gump, it's just so clean, and i'm with the whole team, tucked that shit then you might get slapped, i tried to tell ya, i tried to tell ya but you bitches never listen, i tried to tell ya, i tried to tell ya that your boy been on a mission, i tried to tell ya, i tried to tell ya but they couldn't see the vision, i tried to tell ya, i tried to tell ya now look what you've been missin, oh they wanna talk now, let em move they lips, coming at my neck and, they talking all that shit, i ain't really tripping no, i ain't got the time, but when i blow up, bitch please don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line, oh ain't it funny how they talking all that bullshit, oh now ain't it funny how they treat me like, watch em' come around when i drop all of my new shit, watch em' come around when i pull up in that new whip, i do 3 shows, then i do 3 hoes, better hope it ain't your bitch, i see you flexing on the gram with a cup full of gram, but we both know, you wear fake, i don't play baseball but your boy make cents, in my home town now everybody down cause your boy went hard and your boys ain't shit, i tried to tell ya, i tried to tell ya but you bitches never listen, i tried to tell ya, i tried to tell ya that your boy been on a mission, i tried to tell ya, i tried to tell ya but they couldn't see the vision, i tried to tell ya, i tried to tell ya now look what you've been missin, oh they wanna talk now, let em move they lips, coming at my neck and, they talking all that shit, i ain't really tripping no, i ain't got the time, but when i blow up, bitch please don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line, don't hit my line
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Artist: arizona zervas