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[Intro] Playin' with these niggas We ain't playin' with these niggas Fuck you mean? (Ayo, Poetics, bring the drums) [Chorus] They gon' ignore it when you doing better That's why you just hold it down, nigga, fuck the credit I had some homies hold it down and I won't forget it I had some try and play me out and they gon' regret it Bad bitch throw it back, she know I'm gon' catch her [Verse 1] MLM goin' up, nigga, get invested Had to blow the whole shit up to send a message Find your favorite rapper buried underneath the wreckage Got thesе biddies going crazy like I'm Frankie Lymon I bе with a crime mob like my bitches diamond Nigga, quit the lying, you hate seein' how we shining Nigga offer fake love but I didn't buy it Don't talk or talk money, that's my way of signing You fell down, get back up, ain't no sense in crying I be high in the air but I ain't flying He was poppin' all that shit but he ain't try it Damn [Chorus] They gon' ignore it when you doing better That's why you just hold it down, nigga, fuck the credit I had some homies hold it down and I won't forget it I had some try and play me out and they gon' regret it Bad bitch throw it back, she know I'm gon' catch her Hey, hey, hey, hey Bad bitch throw it back, she know I'm gon' catch her Hey, hey, hey (Yo, look) [Verse 2] They gon' ignore it when you doing better You used to have me in my feelings, I'm like, shit, whatever Them niggas come to me to cook because I whip it better You hitting me 'bout your bitch but know it's been forever Ayy, get your shit together Niggas hit then left it home She ain't really have a problem but she picked a bone 'Member I was down bad, I was sick alone Now every friend I ever had is tryna get a loan I see this shit they on I always knew they wasn't real ones Niggas spit in they raps but I don't feel nothin' I'm extra loaded with clips, I'm tryna build somethin' Nigga have your trap dumpin', you got them little drums You couldn't penetrate my lane, nigga, you multiplyin' your gang I'm with the same niggas, you adding losers to your squad like they came with it We just dividing the Ls whenever we blaze You know Money, Mcfly [?] same difference [Chorus] They gon' ignore it when you doing better That's why you just hold it down, nigga, fuck the credit I had some homies hold it down and I won't forget it I had some try and play me out and they gon' regret it Bad bitch throw it back, she know I'm gon' catch her Hey, hey, hey, hey Bad bitch throw it back, she know I'm gon' catch her Hey, hey, hey, hey