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[Intro] You know I'ma do this shit with no hook, nigga Straight off the top, nigga Fuck you talking 'bout? A lot of these fuck niggas, they hating, but guess what? I'ma let you feel this one, nigga DrugRixh [Verse] They say he ain't the same nigga since he got the cash I had to make a couple niggas mad Back then, these niggas used to laugh Cut that bitch off like I do the slab I was trapping hard, now I'm popping tags Had to stick a nigga up and use the mask Gotta keep the pistol 'cause I'm living fast Don't make a move 'fore a nigga die fast If I catch you slipping, nigga, that's your ass Homicide a nigga, give him toe tags Look out the window, you'll see them red flags See your bitch [?] We run up that cash, I don't need to brag I'ma spoil your bitch, turn her into a brat Got that chopper clapping like a school frat Know it's us when you see them MONY flags They say you change when that money come Ain't shit changed, still keep a drum Came out the cut, it made a nigga run They didn't know I was the one that shot the gun I done took his bitch and made him say, "fuck love" I was the one make your brother start selling drugs I was the one gave that ski mask and told him thug I'm the reason why he call himself the plug I keep a stick for all these niggas holding grudges Ain't no trusting no bitch, I fuck them like they love me Fuck the love, nigga, fuck that bitch and dump her That chopper told me to put the past by the dumpster [?] just want my money, I'ma get to my wallet I dropped them all off in the hood like Osama Throw them with accuracy, Carson Palmer Glock 45, I keep it for the drama I cook it with icy cold, hot like a sauna Ain't no testifying, we saying fuck the honors In the streets, thugging, I done lost my brother Had to cut the bitch like I do the onions My chopper Ruben 'cause he always stutter Chopping trees down like I'm Paul Bunyan Ain't no loving, bitch, I just want the money And if he try the gang, then you know I'm gunning While you Instagram cuffing, I'm steady fucking I'm on G5 jets, eating boss lunches In the foreign whip, I tell her press the button They're from the same country, that's her first cousin DrugRixh, I get them off and there's discussions I get a K for a walk [?] coming If you book me, I'ma turn up your function You don't fuck with me, but your bitch love me [Outro] Yeah, your bitch love me, nigga, DrugRixh Shit, my whole team getting money, nigga And this straight off the top, nigga Ain't no need to write this shit They say a lot of niggas change when that money come Yeah, but you know we still popping guns, nigga
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