Sad
Uh, back in this b#tch with a C in the case
All in [?] but don’t be in my face
Gotta keep goin’ [?]
You know how I do it, I see what you make
Stop it
How I got these n#gg#s runnin’ in place
[?] spittin’ with that gun in your face
Packin’ the MAC to the back of the gate
Everything you had, I actually made
You really on Twitter but b#tches you actually ain’t
Nobody’s guards can keep you safe
Out to the wolves, I don’t need no plate
f#ck my sergeants, f#ck your bags
f#ck that harness, f#ck them planes
f#ck the music, f#ck them chains
f#ck your videos, f#ck your face
Everything that y’all do is fake
Everything that I do get hate
Out to the wolves, I don’t need no plate
My bulldogs gon’ eat your face
Yeah, that sh#t don’t make me feel no type of way
All in your city get no type of hate (None)
All M30s sound fake
n#gg#s get shot everyday
I can’t [?]
Price, make him pay
I just want the hate
I just want your place
I gave it up to God
And God gave me this cake
Made me shake, wait
I’m tired of dodging fate (I can’t)
It’s so many n#gg#s I hate
It’s so many these n#gg#s, I can’t
f#ck
Uh, back in this b#tch with a C in a case
All in [?] but don’t be in my face
Gotta keep goin’ [?]
You know how I do it [?]
Stop it
How I got these n#gg#s runnin’ in place
[?] spittin’ with that gun in your face
Packin’ the MAC to the back of the gate
Everything you had, I actually made
You really on Twitter but b#tches you actually ain’t
Nobody’s guards can keep you safe
Out to the wolves, I don’t need no plate
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