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Lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] Ain't no love lost All yall niggas soft I take your face off Keep fucking with a boss Tell me what it cost [?] wristwatch It don't tic-toc This ain't come from Ziploc Niggas talk a lot, but they ain't grow up on my block Treat the Glock like grits Imma blow it 'cause its hot 14 and I really had it in my socks Think he Bob Ross Painting green like moss Everyday I hustle, bitch, I think I'm Rick Ross [?] liquor store, I was getting bitches off it [Chorus] Know this pack gon' go Ain't no discount ho I ain't never had a problem tellin' niggas no Pay for what you want, run up, gremlin take your soul You ain't never sold nothin', stick to what you know [Verse 2] It was me, momma We were just trynna make it to mañana No matter what you do for niggas they a do you dirty And I don't even need the 30 cuz I'm going seven thirty Niggas skrrt, get reversed, I'm absurd Lotta birds, lotta nerds probably [?] on my nerves Niggas mad over hoes that's occured Whats the word? I'm smacking niggas on tongue Whatchu want? Everything under the sun? [?] bad bitch and she fiesty Do the right thing can't take this shit lightly Do the right thing can't take this shit lightly [Chorus] Know this pack gon' go Ain't no discount ho I ain't never had a problem tellin' niggas no Pay for what you want, but I'm gonna take your soul You ain't never sold nothin', stick to what you know