[Hook] Niggas think I'm playin' round here Bitch you know the sayin' round here (Honey get money) Niggas think I'm playin' round here Bitch you know the sayin' round here (Honey get money) Nigga I ain't playin' I'm dead ass Bitch I ain't playin' I'm dead ass Bitch I ain't playin' I'm dead ass Dead ass, d-dead ass
[Verse 1] Hold your bitches I'm too fly With some golden bitches we too high Though we hold them riches we do ride No lie don't choose sides we bitches with blue eyes Broke her whole nose in the eighth grade All my homies still say I'm still the same way True players understand that my game's straight Only give a fuck about keys and tryna gain fame Ay bitch I go hard for the T dot Why these hoes lookin' at me like they see Pac Can't be trustin' no niggas I gotta keep watch Don't be fussin' no nigga [?] I don't like those funny niggas foolish And pussy niggas talkin' when how many niggas do this Let me [?] I be with a bredder Hold on gotta get gas Don't pop me cause I'm dead ass
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[Verse 2] Raised on the block so I stayed down But I never move hot never make sounds Gotta watch for the cops and the snakes round Ain't no time to be waitin' 'till my [?] If time is cash then homie I'm doin' life You bitches rappin' homie then do it right I heard he askin' on me I do it nice He love the fashion on me and all the lights Fuck that nigga get my shit and the dip I'm a [?] ass bitch I didn't get it to switch Do a hundred on snip with the chip in the whip Anything you heard about me bet the shit is a myth, rich Young bitch with a goal Imma let you hoes know you just a thot with a hole We ain't friends now gon' get back Or get sprayed without wet pack Don't test Coca I'm dead ass