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[Intro] Damn, I'm in that fast car Mm-hm [Verse] Bitches all in my face, wanna chill and hang I'm like "Hell nah, bitch, do you love the gang?" Heard yo mans died yesterday just for a chain People always in yo face, they just want some fame Niggas in the streets'll play you like a fuckin' game Niggas say that they love you, treat you like a lame It was times I was broke, I ain't have a friend It was times I was down, I ain't have a plan Everybody in my face 'cause I'm gettin' bands In the fuckin' bookstore, I'm the fuckin' man Everybody on my Gram, they be likin' pics In the strip club, ooh, I be suckin' tits Evеry time I pull up, I'm the fuckin' shit Ten labеls called my phone, I should go legit Every label that you niggas like called my phone They ain't have enough money, told 'em "Leave me 'lone" Yeah, I signed a lil sh- with it on the phone Matter fact, I'ma quiet, keep it all alone It was just me and mama in that fuckin' house Lost grandma when she died, I slept on her couch Trill called me and he said that his mama died Just met him, but I- shit, I wanted to fuckin' cry Everybody in my face, wanna be my friend I'll get yo head cracked for 'bout three bands I be goin' through shit, niggas, they don't know If that bitch sellin' pussy, then that bitch my ho I'll have her sell that shit like a fuckin' store (Store) I remember I was broke, I used to sell a boat (What?) Label just called me, can I do a show? (Okay) [?] got the fuckin' money talk, leave me 'lone (Leave me 'lone) Leave me 'lone, leave me 'lone (Leave me 'lone, leave me 'lone) Everybody call my phone, wish they'd- Leave me 'lone Everybody call my phone, wish they'd- Leave me 'lone Bitches all in my face, bitch, I'm actin' grown (Damn) Bitch, this ain't no song, this my real life (Woo!) RIP my cousin, died for shootin' dice Lil bitches got fat eatin' Beni rice Used to sleep at Booman house with the mice [Outro] Every day just to make some cake I was down, I was broke, niggas, they was fake Lost a couple friends and I lost some love I missed my real niggas when I lost my cuz Had coke on my face, I can't even see him He used to pull up in a old school, I wanted to be him Everybody in my face since that Radar shit But they don't know that I been on the radar, bitch They don't know in my city, I'm the fuckin' man But I moved when I was young 'cause I fuckin' can My bitch foreign and she wanna go to Japan I don't care if that bitch got a boyfriend He ain't came up 'bout three hunnid bands Matter fact, she went crazy, seen a hunnid bands (Okay) Matter fact, I'ma stop 'cause I know they listenin' (Yeah) Put some diamonds in my teeth just so they can glisten (Mm) It be stuff on my mind I don't talk about (Yeah) Heard that nigga died young, watched 'em chalk it out (Yeah) Heard that nigga got shot and he walked it out (Ooh) Everywhere I go, shit, I'm who they talk about (Uh-huh) Got Trill with me, they keep askin' who that is (Yeah) Can't believe my life changed, I just had some kids (Yeah) Every day I'm fuckin' grindin' and I do it big (Yeah) I don't smoke cigarettes, did him like a cig (Yeah, bitch) Can I bring it back? Matter fact, this ain't Dora, should I bring a map? (Bitch) I remember drivin' with that bitch on my lap (Ho) Took the police on a chase, every day we strapped (Fuck) Girl, if I get yo love, can I get it back? (Bitch) I just poured champagne on her ass crack (Whore) Swear to God, I lost my dog, can't get my dog back (Where he at?) I just nutted on her face, she want all that