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[Intro] Doitlevi [Verse] Say life a dream but it's a scary movie [?] I wouldn't hold him to it You gave a bitch the gun, 'cause you know she do it [?] business, bet she get into it Thought she broke the contract, but I add her to it I could never stop, bitch, 'cause I'm scared to lose it Bitch, I'm genius, think I'm finna lose it You been givin' me your word, and I'ma hold you to it See me gettin' out the mud, you see me get through it God knew that I was strong, how to get me through it Bitches movin' kinda slow, I picked it up and move it If you say you not a pussy, prove it Now I let all these niggas go before I get to shootin' This shit is finna [?] I guess I was choosin' You got a dry pussy, pussy got eczema They tried to fit you in, [?] fit the schedule Nigga [?] back, where the rest of them? Bitch you get a 4-4 and the rest of them I feel like I woke up from the dead, I woke up at the West End This nigga ask me what I claim, he shoulda guessed the West End No, I can't pull up with no hoe 'cause I ain't go no friends He [?] beat it up, finna go in Don't go in the pussy if you can't go balls deep He got mad, said that I'm a hoe, well how you fall for me? Nigga dropped all his hoes, nigga dropped the ball for me Cannot be invisible, gotta be [?] If you fuck with me [?] try to make the rules Sike bitch, it's my life, yes, I only make the rules Did this shit alone, bitch, I used my own tools You got fake diamonds, I got you turnin' jewels Was a straight shot, like she playin' pool I'm the wave and you a splash, kids in the pool I made a nigga jaw drop, made a nigga drool You niggas look [?] and I ain't talkin' [?] I cook my own shit, heat it up, put you in the recipe I'm way too high, yeah, you can't get next to me I just seen you post a brand new bitch, why you stressin' me? She a spandex hoe, she is not me Nigga only made bands off PPP Baby, that is not enough for me Nigga can't get enough, can't get enough of me If I was catfish, baby, I'm the real thing [?] talk and tell 'em how you ate it from the cooter to the booty I been runnin' dough [?] I'ma always keep it [?] You ain't even see me comin' 'cause I got a sharpshooter You don't wanna fuck with me, baby, I'll really do ya Now he wasn't goin' hard, and now I tell him never mind Never fuckin' with a nigga for some bread, a nigga lie Bitch a big spoiled brat, yeah bitch, I'ma need a lot Yeah, I'ma suck it sloppy 'til my nose got snot Brought this shit to Paris, baby, that's hot You say I'm goin' crazy, I ain't even had a drop Bitch, try somethin' new, suck it with the Pop Rocks Started off as a hater, you a fan now I just let the bitch know that only God can break me down