BMT!
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Sad
Uh, back in this b**ch with a C in the case
All in the gram but don't be in my face
Gotta keep goin', I see all you hatin'
You know how I do it, I see what you make
Stop it, wait
How I got these niggas runnin' in place
Keep 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**ches you actually ain't
Nobody's guards can keep you safe
Out to the wolves, I don't need no plate
f**k my sergeants, f**k your bags
f**k that harness, f**k them planes
f**k the music, f**k them chains
f**k your videos, f**k 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 (Nah)
All in your city get no type of hate (None)
All M30s sound fake, aye
Niggas get shot everyday, b
I can't beat your face
See this price, make him pay (Rap)
I just want the hate (Hate)
I just want your place (Place)
I gave it up to God (Cake)
And God gave me this cake
Made me shake, wait
I'm tired of dodging fate (I can't)
It's so many niggas I hate (I hate)
It's so many these niggas (I can't)
I can't
f**k
Uh, back in this b**ch with a C in a case
All in the gram but don't be in my face
Gotta keep goin', I see all you hatin'
You know how I do it, seein' what you makin'
Stop it, wait
How I got these niggas runnin' in place
Keep 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**ches you actually ain't
Nobody's guards can keep you safe
Out to the wolves, I don't need no plate
