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How do you want beef you ain't getting no money Why you still walking with a limp that's funny Ask about Cas' and I got me one duppy I gave him seven, he dropped from a one piece Got the head corporate fiends like slushy Downtown streets get cold like mucky Bought a new Patek now she telling me she love me She carrying disease thats fucking disgusting Ain't shit changed, 170 MG my chain Buss down, gun sound like rain Look at my wrist, hoe this shit ain't a game She follow me on the 'Gram 'cause you lames You make her unfollow, she make a new page Yeah, yeah, we ain't the same Free K Money getting money everyday One way charge if you beat that case Ask them why they on the PC range Obviously they can't tell me shit I sending 'em shots then my cell gon' click Look at me now, and look at these hoes All of them going right now for sure But all them bitches wanna answer they phones I'ma hit it once, i'ma deal with her clone Yeah Shawty say she wanna get lit I just want the jaw, can you give me that kit I just [?] lil' nigga I win You gon have to go ride for your guys go spin All the night you was crying in the bin I don't even got no heart I'm tint Check your bitch she work for the [?] That time I hit bitch you know I ain't missing I'm banging red but I know some niggas who crippin' All my youngins got the racks in All my youngins get it gone, good riddance I stay running to the money, you sitting Get head in office like Clinton Owner of the building you just a tenant I really whip it you just [?] Pray to God everyday but I'm still sinning I make it flip, she let me hit, yeah She took a look at my wrist, yeah GG got extended clips Why would I cap, how can I miss?