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Lyrics:
I can’t show you love cause I got hoes I have a few 
I know you f*cking up but no girl Ian mad at you 
Dirty in my cup I’m up sipping magic juice 
Ain’t thank me for the things I’ve done? Where’s the the gratitude? okay
Miss me with that bullshit cut the attitude okay 
Riding with a full clip turn yo ass to fish filet
They tell me I switched up but I really stayed the same 
N*ggas put in no work I’ve been working every day 
Promethazine finna put that in my drank 
If I pop this bean I might f*ck around and faint 
Way she on her knees woulda thought she was a saint 
Shooting at the trees pussy n*gga hitting blanks 
Needa go get yo aim right 
So many toolies at this point I can’t fight 
I asked for her to wait on me I told her hang tight 
Yo b*tch sucking on her knees boy that’s one insane sight 
Now her n*gga mad at me I’m the one to blame right 
Ran up 2 bands both with the same night 
there ain’t no new friends b*tch the lockeheart gang tight 
I’m a vampire b*tch just watch this fang bite 
Suck the blood out yo neck you can call me Dracula 
How you feeling off that za? B*tch spectacular
Caught me cheating with another b*tch now I’m mad at ya 
Way I keep on making flips I got a sponges spatula
I gotta dip and she like no no no 
Please don’t go
When you leave the building boy you take my soul 
Had to calm her down you know I take control
Turn to sonic on these hoes I tell em your to slow 
No no no 
No no no
Ammo stay up on me let it blow blow blow 
Locking all the doors so you can’t go go go 
She ask for some loving I’m like no no no
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no
No x4
Ian like one of your old guys imma do what I want when I want to
These days everyone soft I’m mistaking n*ggas as tofu 
When I walk by put yo hand down I don’t want dap I don’t know you 
In the studio and your b*tch wet from the sound of a n*gga vocals 
Imma new n*ggas lemme show you 
Cooking batches like pro tools
Shawty staring at me in the hallway she must like me think I’m so cool
Hit a n*gga right in his sh*t now he seeing black and white no old school
I’m a skinny nigga but still pump up and beat his ass like goku 
Not stripper hoe but I got a b*tch with a stick show you what that pole do
Try me or my n*ggas that’s some sh*t you don’t do 
Put a n*gga in a pack f*ck it nicotine we gon pull up ghost you 
Don’t ask for no repost on my life Ian finna post you
I can’t show you love cause I got hoes I have a few 
I know you f*cking up but no girl Ian mad at you 
Dirty in my cup I’m up sipping magic juice 
Ain’t thank me for the things I’ve done? Where’s the the gratitude? okay
Miss me with that bullshit cut the attitude okay 
Riding with a full clip turn yo ass to fish filet
They tell me I switched up but I really stayed the same 
N*ggas put in no work I’ve been working every day 
Promethazine finna put that in my drank 
If I pop this bean I might f*ck around and faint 
Way she on her knees woulda thought she was a saint 
Shooting at the trees pussy n*gga hitting blanks

Have a few

SKYLIIX | Apart of 555 KRIPPLE HILL | "WITHOUT THIS MUSIC SHXT... ID HAVE NO FXCKIN PURPOSE" - SKYLIIX