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[intro]
​afflicted (afflicted)
it’s the game

[chorus: c4pri]
i can’t let it go
first place b-tch
they gon’ see me at the show
and they all want the sauce but
i can’t let ’em know
now i’m on top
they gon’ blow up my phone
i can’t trust a hoe, nah
i can’t let it go
first place b-tch
they gon’ see me at the show
and they all want the sauce but
i can’t let ’em know
now i’m on top
they gon’ blow up my phone
i can’t trust a hoe, nah
[verse 1: c4pri]
you said you want fight, but you run away
b-tch i’m wit’ isai and we’re f-cking g-y
afflicted that’s the gang, we gon’ let it spray
feel like crusafix i pull wit’ a blade
b-tch i’m never gon’ stop
why you hatin’? why you always on my c-ck?
b-tch i’m never gon’ stop
i don’t get it
why are they still tryna talk?

[verse 2: 1crusafix]
you can stop
see his head i stomp that
take a picture, it won’t long last
uh-uh-uh this-this my fall back
got my phone on dnd, i won’t call back
tryna runaway-ayy-ayy, i’ma catch him
choppa let it bang-ayy-ayy, we attacked him
uh-uh-uh-uh, we attacked him
uh-uh-uh-uh, i’ma catch him

[verse 3: akkiro]
we gon’ make that p-ssy run ’cause we nectar
we gonna flee the scene ’cause we know that gon’ catch ’em
find out what it means when he say that sh-t gon’ rest up
denim on my jeans so you know that b-tch, we are flexed up
target sh-t all on me, you behind the screen
c-clip that to his face, when we gonna meet?
uh-uh-uh-uh, what the f-ck is wrong with me?
uh-uh-uh-uh, we don’t really give a f-ck
[verse 4: c4pri]
in my money going up
they can’t pause that
i’m wit’ isai
and you know we countin’ more racks
you fumbled a bag
better fall back
she asked me if i love her
i said f-ck that

[chorus: c4pri]
i can’t let it go
first place b-tch
they gon’ see me at the show
and they all want the sauce but
i can’t let ’em know
now i’m on top
they gon’ blow up my phone
i can’t trust a hoe, nah
i can’t let it go
first place b-tch
they gon’ see me at the show
and they all want the sauce but
i can’t let ’em know
now i’m on top
they gon’ blow up my phone
i can’t trust a hoe, nah

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