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Nigga you gotta finish what you started
I turn ya private party into a moshpit
I keep it jumping, now dey going retarded
You Fucking wit me you get labeled a target
Been trapping my packs out the back of the market
Get back to trap just to reup on all of it
Gotta get it ain't no way I can pardon it
Money on me now I feel like apart of it
Ain't backing out no smoke if you stared it
Get it popping when I pull up I'm parkin it
Pistol on me if I pull it I'm popping it
Nothing round me but them demons and goblins
Catch a body throw a party I'm proud of them
I'll never cross my niggas or lie to dem
If I up the pole just know that I fie wit dem
If we ever had a problem I got at em
Shot at em couple hollows up inside of em
Now he stiff like a mannequin modeling
Mama crying still screaming and hollering
Telling lies like his life was so promising
Catch a opp wack a opp
We dropping em
At the top ain't no stopping or topping em
Dripping sipping liquor bringing dem dollars in
Told her if you really love me just swallow it
Pretty pussy put that coke up inside of it
Poppin up in every city we popping in
If I  ever said I love you acknowledge it
If you love me baby show me don't promise it
Only thing they ever gave me was promises
Tryin to build wit someone I thought was promising
Told her you can get it bae if you wanted it
Got addicted to this money that's coming in
If i'm stepping on a track then i'm running it
I don't want her she ain't fuck when I wanted it
Lord forgive me for these demons i'm summoning
Ain't no one on ones you jump and dey coming in
If i'm stepping on a track then i'm running it
I don't want her she ain't fuck when I wanted it
Lord forgive me for these demons i'm summoning
Ain't no one on ones you jump and dey coming in

Written by:
DRay Lloyd

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