f#ck a b#tch, I don’t trust no b#tch with my government
f#ck a friend, I don’t want no friends with no open hands
Count my bands, all alone at home, don’t you call my phone
Everyone that I’ve ever known asked me for a loan
Leave me ‘lone, .44 Stallone, get a n#gg# gone
Raging Bull, this not Paid in Full but I kill my own
Yes, I love you ’cause you black but don’t love your #ss like that
I will put you on a shirt if you f#ck me out my racks
Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho, you average
Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage
I will never give my money to a bad b#tch
I will never give my money to a bad b#tch
Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho, you average
Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage
You will never catch me slippin’ out in traffic
You will never catch me slippin’ out in traffic
AMGs and SMGs, I’m into that sh#t, ayy
Wasn’t what he thought, we caught him like a catfish, ayy
n#gg#s fallin’ out and screaming like they baptist, ayy
Only love her if she ratchet, ayy, if that #ss sit, ayy
Got a squabble, now he Cassius Clay
But I’m Hurricane Carter, you know I’m gon’ catch a case
But Lil Wayne Carter what I call my .38
Kiss your baby in the face if you play with where I stay
Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho, you average
Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage
I will never give my money to a bad b#tch
I will never give my money to a bad b#tch
Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho, you average
Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage
You will never catch me slippin’ out in traffic
You will never catch me slippin’ out in traffic, yeah
f#ck a b#tch, I don’t trust no b#tch with my government
(Yeah)
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