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I ain't ever ran from a nigga, if I did cut my legs off I ain't ever been with the hoe talk, snitch talk, always talking about his fault Yea I'm a stand up nigga, got my bands up nigga, you don't wanna see me pissed off Never tell a lie to a bitch dog, when it come to them ya gotta play it raw And I ain't never ever let the fuckery get to me, niggas ain't worth my energy Cut 'em off, make 'em feel it, I ain't dealing with nothing if it don't make sense to me I never ever ever go against my kind for some niggas on the other side I never ever ever put a bitch before the money, gotta get it when it come to mine Lately I feel like it's me versus me, don't see competition why would you compete Don't even gotta be woke, still gon' be up, I make a bag in my sleep Can't get the hood outta me, you know where I be, still posted up like I lease Trust me those choppers gonna bang, cavity teeth, you better not think this shit sweet If the bitch bad put a stack in her rack, I'm Dr Seuss, give me cat in the hat Booty poke out and her stomach on snatch, way to pretty to be fucked from the back Count up some money then smoke me a plant, this shit got me higher than drama rent Tash dat little bitch and she knowing she that, I said I was done, still doubled back If you a side bitch you can not question me, you did some foul shit, you threw a tech at me Cook it up right, they done gave me the recipe, I'm in the Z06, police ain't catching me I'm still ducking this bitch dats obsessed with me, 'cause I'm the dope like the coke in the 70's Big Body double R truck I got Bo with me, hog up the lane and they can't get close to me I ain't ever ran from a nigga, if I did cut my legs off I ain't ever been with the hoe talk, snitch talk, always talking about his fault Yea I'm a stand up nigga, got my bands up nigga, you don't wanna see me pissed off Never tell a lie to a bitch dog, when it come to them ya gotta play it raw Letras de cancionesAnd I ain't never ever let the fuckery get to me, niggas ain't worth my energy Cut 'em off, make 'em feel it, I ain't dealing with nothing if it don't make sense to me I never ever ever go against my kind for some niggas on the other side I never ever ever put a bitch before the money, gotta get it when it come to mine Check the thermostat, I've been hot all summer Try me you get whacked make it hard for ya momma Moneybagg Runtz in the pack, get a bundle Plaque and the sack, both of em doing numbers I ain't got a heart for a hoe, that's a big no No life worrying about the next hoe Took back the keys to the Benzo All in her feelings throwing clothes out the window Let's take a AK, cut it in half and call it a Drako I'm back on my old ways, riding with [?] fuego Life insurance on my chain Reach for it, bust your brain Loose noodle, no lo mein Going out he way I came I ain't ever ran from a nigga, if I did cut my legs off I ain't ever been with the hoe talk, snitch talk, always talking about his fault Yea I'm a stand up nigga, got my bands up nigga, you don't wanna see me pissed off Never tell a lie to a bitch dog, when it come to them ya gotta play it raw And I ain't never ever let the fuckery get to me, niggas ain't worth my energy Cut 'em off, make 'em feel it, I ain't dealing with nothing if it don't make sense to me I never ever ever go against my kind for some niggas on the other side I never ever ever put a bitch before the money, gotta get it when it come to mine Go! From Letras Mania