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(Hell yeah, Marsh, this shit hit, fool) Huh, woke up, spent me a ticket, it ain't no question, come in glistenin', mm Say they ain't fuckin' with me, but still gon' question how I get it, huh Woke up, made me a killin', I say these niggas ain't fuckin' with me She ain't mine 'cause you seen her, same as that Bentley Time (woo), I ain't got none, I've been caught up gettin' it Fuck wrong with these bitches? They always stay up in my business For that crib way past the hills, I plan to spend seventeen million Came in, caught up with spinnin' shit, I'm the realest in this bitch Play on that song, when we caught him outside his show, he ain't make it inside that bitch Keepin' my flow and I know they won't never know how I'm stayin' inside this shit Played with my heart, so I'm playin' on that ho, so after that, beside this bitch I'm on my grind for fam, buy whatever they want, I won't sleep behind this shit Better stay in they line, tell them niggas I don't care what they on, make 'em bleed behind this shit I'll drive to hell for to make sure that I'm on, burn up inside that bitch When I come, turn up, I don't give one fuck, every nigga that buck ass might get switched I'ma keep one tucked, I ain't showin' no love, he is not one of us, that nigga a bitch I be playin' this game, but behind that blog, I be makin' sure all they ass get hit They be studyin' me deeply than my 'fit, up inside they vibe and I see glitch She gon' tell me she love me, but won't be starin' me inside my eyes, this dirty bitch I woke up, spent me a ticket, it ain't no question, come in glistenin', mm Say they ain't fuckin' with me, but still gon' question how I get it I woke up, feel my wife, then tend to two bad bitches, huh (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah) Huh, I just asked my mission, pray I stay up out that prison God made me a musician, she from trenches, got her glistenin' I ain't forget 'bout how I did her, I just know that she don't miss me, woah, woah Bro comin' home, gotta set up a home, gotta pick up a bundle and wait by the phone My cousin Skully, he hit at your dome, my number-one gunner get at it, get gone She fuck with a nigga, she showed me she down, so I stay out her way and I gave her my home And whenever I call her, I know she gon' come, when I'm caught in alarm, I won't be all alone I sit and watch this bitch playin' with her highlights while she playin' my songs Saddity bitch don't let me fuck with lights on Got her titties done, don't like me see the scars is worn Huh, woke up, spent me a ticket, it ain't no question, come in glistenin', mm Say they ain't fuckin' with me, but still gon' question how I get it, huh Woke up, made me a killin', I say these niggas ain't fuckin' with me (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah) Huh, I just asked my mission, pray I stay up out that prison God made me a musician, she from trenches, got her glistenin' I ain't forget 'bout how I did her, I just know that she don't miss me, woah, woah