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A lot of niggas playing on my top
All that talking tough shit about to stop
I know niggas try they luck and play they cards with the cops
Same nigga say he street until my car around the block
Get guap young nigga get guap
Get paid young nigga get paid
I got too many problems on my plate
Ninety-nine damn hoe you really made me
(Bitch you really made me)
Yea
Shawty really made me
Yea
That's facts not a maybe
I had to get it went and did it on the daily
I got a wifey
And a baby
And on top of all that I'm going crazy
Cause when my potna came around you let that nigga hit it too
And then you went and wrote "I love you" on the statement
You know that shit ain't true damn
Man these bitches steady playing on my top
All that city girl shit gotta stop
I know hoes on the pole
Red rose photo ops
Same hoes doing more but I ain't wanna call em out
(Aye) Get guap lil momma get guap
Get paid lil momma get paid
I got too many problems on my plate
To be worried what a hoe gotta say
Drop top on a bitch around the block
Knock me out the ops speed around the block
He tried to knock me out I made em miss and punch the clock
But you aint got no time for me anymore
My wifey steady going through my phone and thats a message
But I promise that's the only fucking message she ain't go through
Now I keep a bible on the dresser
Next to twenty-five lighters nothing lesser
Never stress about the smoke boo
Helicopter rides they already high
Beach sex private seas ain't a panty line
Now you in my phone like why the details classified
Gah damn I swear these bitches never satisfied
Damn I should've learned that shit ahead of time
I swore to God I'd learn my lesson by the second time
Another charge another case I'm switching plenty lines
But if a nigga push up on me I can't handle mine
I told the shooter get the tooly bitch it's hammer time
And fuck the judge he give me everything but family time
I'm on the gas and I can't even see the finish line
Watch behind me like gah damn I'm still ahead of time
And still I'm on the go

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Trelon Anderson

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