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Too much fake niggas (Fake bitches) That's why I hate niggas (That's why I hate bitches) Coming around with their bad energy (Tuh), fuck off, man (X10) Leave me alone 2023, blud (HARGO Production) Trust me, yo (What's up Digga?) Bap, bap, bap Bap, bap, bap Yo (Brr) I gotta protect my energy (Bap, bap) Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Whew) Yo, look (Boom) I gotta protect my energy (Bap, bap, bap) Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Grrr) Please don't ruin my energy (Bap) I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?) I gotta protect my energy (Big Latto) Can't rap about beef (Yeah) Or the streets (Ayy) So they rap about— (Nashvillе, look) Gotta protect my energy (On God) Three timеs plaque, "Big Energy" (Yeah) Bitch, I'm the one can't get rid of me (Tuh) Fuck number two, is you shittin' me? (What?) Letras de cancionesIn love with the bills like Hillary (Wrr) Plugged in auxiliary (Yeah) They cannot beef with my mini me's (What?) Bitches is haters, not enemies Bitches is haters, not opps (Opps) Machine in my kelly, not Fox (Fox) Megan, I'm havin' that WAP If I tie the knot, then I want a rock (Rock) Shakin' my hips like Uzi Young bitch, bad and bougie Do somethin', prove me Even Luda' can't move me (Tuh) Ass fat, so is my coochie I want a car, keep them roses for Ruby (Tuh) You can't keep up with me bookie Treat your favorite rapper like a groupie (Mwah) He ain't fuckin' you right if your ass ain't gettin' bigger (Bigger) Bitch from the South, overseas in the UK with Digga I gotta protect my energy (On God, bap, bap, bap) Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Grrr) Please don't ruin my energy (Bap) I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?) I gotta protect my energy Can't rap about beef Or the streets So they rap about— (Nashville) I gotta protect my energy (Bap, bap, bap) Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Grrr) Please don't ruin my energy (Bap) I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?) I gotta protect my energy Can't rap about beef Or the streets So they rap about— (Yo, Nashville) Yo, look Still think about Drilla 'cah that was my nigga And all of us weren't his brothers (On the gang) I got a strong influence on others They sayin' I brought back colors (Bluuwuu) When I look back, all of us stressed our mothers, in prison for five whole summers Mum ain't dumb, she's clued up, know what my crew does when we go step in with cutters Who knows if God still fucks with me All of the fuckery, some of it troubles me All of the things that I'm going through currently I just need someone to show love and cuddle me (Yeah) Dead or in jail, man been there six times, I'm tryna avoid the other one I brought another gun, dodging the Babylon, I know I'm troublesome I'm finna double one Look I gotta protect my energy (Bap, bap, bap) Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Grrr) Please don't ruin my energy (Bap) I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?) I gotta protect my energy Can't rap about beef Or the streets So they rap about— (Nashville) I gotta protect my energy (Bap, bap, bap) Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Grrr) Please don't ruin my energy (Bap) I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?) I gotta protect my energy Can't rap about beef Or the streets So they rap about— (Nashville) Hahahaha (X10) (HARGO Production) From Letras Mania