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I told my girl that I miss her hair & skin She said yeah yeah I bet you do Said that he drills but got no machine So yeah yeah I bet you do Said that he flys them 'n ain't sold a brick So yeah yeah I bet you do Said he gets Cheffy & never put blood on his knife So yeah yeah I bet you do X 2 Verse 1: The beef was intense we ran out of bells But bro kept one in the head When we glide we're only tryna scratch your head But it's still calm if we gеt your chest We ain't tryna fry up your legs chеstshot But he still caught Pebs on his legs Ot spots we filled it with pebs Bang that dots 'n fill him with pebs Two man job that's skengs on peds We're both tryna shoot so who's gonna rev Both x 5 Both tryna shoot so who's gonna rev All this chat is boring Do you know how much man have bled 'n how much tears got shed 'n how much years the judge gave to my ends I ain't gotta say where I'm from U know my face then you definitely know my ends Still with the same old friends Same ones from osgs days, when we left then drenched But shout out my s.a.d.s Search 'n destroy, search 'n destroy on your ends Wap's for days on my block Dot dot spinners g lock ting or the sten My name 'n my face is hot The blocks too hot but my teeth 'n my heart's too cold Have you ever had to sleep in the cold With 1 brick phone with grub but you ain't made dough Can't even go back home 'cause ur telling yourself You can't go back with no dough Mad life still that lived Now I just laugh at home Hook 2: I told my girl that I miss her hair & skin She said yeah yeah I bet you do Said that he drills but got no machine So yeah yeah I bet you do Said that he flys them 'n ain't sold a brick So yeah yeah I bet you do Said he gets Cheffy & never put blood on his knife So yeah yeah I bet you do X 2 Verse 2: I'm so antisocial but I'll do it for bro in a phonecall Still got things 'n stuff them local Logic or Cubase I don't use pro tools Jail house fuck default Big pattern me up about tofu 1 on 1 madman that's old school The whole gang's tryna leave u in blood pools We done mashed the works for some ages Numerous spinners rambos 'n gages I see them deny their block but they claim it Either way this bell you gone take it All their blocks we done taped it Outer line the shavers gone shape him Don't make me spend all my savings on war I got to much pride I can't take it Hook 3: I told my girl that I miss her hair & skin She said yeah yeah I bet you do Said that he drills but got no machine So yeah yeah I bet you do Said that he flys them 'n ain't sold a brick So yeah yeah I bet you do Said he gets Cheffy & never put blood on his knife So yeah yeah I bet you do X 2