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Lord sent ya, I'ma go beretta just to cop the cheddar Lord knows life been a bitch and she trend setter I could never piece the world together we goin die forever Fuck a team, fuck around with me, at least I know better So much love been gettin Off from the pain I'm drippin Run up your set, make you the mission Whole clique finna get clippin Your baby mama wanna throw it back I put that bitch on a snippet Fuck is you kiddin No face finna catch you missin They don't wanna know They don't wanna know They decide the smoke We don't get along They don't wanna know They don't wanna know They decide the smoke They don't wanna know Watch them track till they throwing them stacks Better drop that, better bounce back Minute Man dwell, where the funds at? Minute Man dwell, where the funds at? Speak on my topic, you finna cop it, stop it I love when they droppin, we finna chop it Nobody stay in the profit I'm out of pocket, none of them honest Now his main bitch is floppin It's a lie when I feel alive Run out through the night, we don't see the light We don't keep the height We don't keep the height It's a lie when I feel alive Run out through the night, we don't see the light We don't keep the height We don't keep the height Lord sent ya, I'ma go beretta just to cop the cheddar Lord knows life been a bitch and she trend setter I could never piece the world together we goin die forever Fuck a team, fuck around with me, at least I know better