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these b-tches only want me when i’m not around
keep this sh-t low key, please don’t make no sound
i know you only f-ck with me because i’m up right now
no discussions, i’m just puffin’ on some blunts right now

this b-tch just hit me up for tree but i’m outta loud
hit the plug, tell em imma need a couple pounds
you say you got the loud to tell the truth i sorta doubt it
you could do it too it’s not my fault you aren’t about it

you don’t have to go to jail to get your mug shot
imma make a call and see what kinda loud the plug got
you boys is quiet when your mother f-ckin’ buzz stop
this is for my people grindin’ waitin’ at the bus stop
you just salty i’m the man you wish you was stop flexin’ on the gram, your b-tch is textin’ then she bust down
when sh-t get real who you really gonna trust? not one them dudes around you has your back and that’s a must now

these b-tches trippin’ man i keep my laces tied
i got all my guys around me and my homies never lied
tell me how you gonna know if you ain’t ever f-ckin tried?
bro don’t try me with no sly sh-t better look me in my eyes

tell me why

this b-tch get d-cked and then she wanna be my wife
man i knew it i been through it like a thousand f-ckin’ times
i just lose her to the music sold my soul i paid a price, man
this is how we do it when we cruisin’ late at night, d-mn

been the man with a plan
since two thousand and ten
i was doubted by friends i was down on my ends man that sh-t did me in
but this now and that’s then
put my mind in a pen
put the pen to the pad
you a trend you a fad
lemme do it again
(x2)

these b-tches only want me when i’m not around
keep this sh-t low key, please don’t make no sound
i know you only f-ck with me because i’m up right now
no discussions, i’m just puffin’ on some blunts right now

this b-tch just hit me up for tree but i’m outta loud
hit the plug, tell em imma need a couple pounds
you say you got the loud to tell the truth i sorta doubt it
you could do it too it’s not my fault you aren’t about it

these b-tches trippin’ man i keep my laces tied
i got all my guys around me and my homies never lied
tell me how you gonna know if you ain’t ever f-ckin tried?
bro don’t try me with no sly sh-t better look me in my eyes

tell me why

this b-tch get d-cked and then she wanna be my wife
man i knew it i been through it like a thousand f-ckin’ times
i just lose her to the music sold my soul i paid a price, man
this is how we do it when we cruisin’ late at night, d-mn

been the man with a plan
since two thousand and ten
i was doubted by friends i was down on my ends man that sh-t did me in
but this now and that’s then
put my mind in a pen
put the pen to the pad
you a trend you a fad
lemme do it again

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