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got a big gun hidden in my pocket
know he wanna try but he cant really walk it
got a ton of money stackin in my wallet
they all mad at me i dont know how to stop it
money blue you can count it if you like it 
lookin at my trues i can tell she kinda like it
waitin on me who boy you know just how the time get
messin with my truth but you know we have beef with it
fillin in a myspace stuck in the past 
i know he wanna sound just like me ill give him a pass
we see your numbers falling off boy its kinda sad
kinda sad to see you here 

(1bear)
Yeah it’s kind of sad 
But it’s clear to see
That me and you are both history 
And I tried to help 
But you didn’t improve 
Now your in my dms 
Just tryna intrude 

Guess it’s jealousy 
You won’t find no one better than me 
Saying that we’re friends 
You ain’t friends with me 
Still got issues it’s clear to see 

Yeah you’re pissing me off 
So self centered when’s it ever gonna stop 
Stop talking shit or I’ll leave ur ass rocked 
This hatred’s really eating me up 
Bands coming in, yeah we stack em up 
Drugs money guns I can’t get enough 
Why you acting tough? 
Buckshot will take both ur legs off

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