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A cobrança após o sinal
I shot off his brain, he look stupid

I don't really give a fuck
What they talking 'bout
Said I don't like paper
 prove him wrong right now
Bitch, I'm counting rolling paper
I'ma smoke right now
And he not talking money
What he talking 'bout?
She said she want me, so I kicked her out
Back then
I had less than hundred on my bank account
You be talking shit, but I'm here
What we doing now? And if it's up to me
I'll try a hundred ways to make it out
(Make it out)
You be talking shit, you going through it
I'm a bandman, I phase through the groupies
That ho tried to fuck on me
She thought that I was stupid
I just took his shit, now he look stupid

I havеn't dropped, now they're cluеless
I know if they don't copy me
Then they can't do it
These rappers talking 'bout their mans
Gonna shoot it
Bitch, I shot off his brain, now he stupid
I haven't dropped, now they're clueless
I know if they don't copy me
Then they can't do it
These rappers talking 'bout their mans
Gonna shoot it
Bitch, I shot off his brain, now he stupid

Every time I win, I catch them losing
Yo' bitch don't want you, she was choosing
But that's just how it go
I was in the field, you were snoozing
Now they don't fuck with your
Music, don't count on me, lil' bro
I was getting bands by my lone
You fucked it up yourself, it's like
You tried to go broke, i know
If they catch me
I'll get life for this phone
Methods that I shouldn't have known
I don't know

Here's some free advice for you
Okay? Don't fuck with me
You got that? You think you can fuck with me?
I was getting bands by my lone
You fucked it up yourself, it's like
You tried to go broke, i know
If they catch me
I'll get life for this phone
Methods that I shouldn't have known
I don't know