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DJ Swift on the
Say
Aye you can't let make you mad
I'ma say it this,
how the fuck you don't want
you, but you let that person make you mad?
They you

What you gone do when you
(I they all gone leave)
To all the one's you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry nobody around
is all on me
You stressing, you got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches nothin'

off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to jail you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, hang down the neck of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing, feel "fuck it, you buster"
Ain't come in the clutch when you try to score
on your mind, you ain't thinkin' bout nothing
Stay a nine, think bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he you with nothing

Ran up a check, they see you, you stunting
who left, now you see when they coming
Don't with them niggas, you know how they coming
think 'fore you move, if you, you go under
Shine on them cause they blame you for their
Mad they ain't school for they mama
called my mama, he gone, go find him
Never knew love back since a toddler
Turned to a killer, he him a chopper
Don't talk if it ain't bout no dollar
All for my name, you posted, they
Using you up the you done caught 'em

I done had some stood
around me talking about the they with
You got no morals, I know how you think but you ain't shit
Be able to see through a and a hug
Prepare and protect your heart the fake love
Stay your money, don't go to no club
Respond wit' a answer, don't never shrug
No you is who say you was
Say you ain't shit, you ain't but a thug
Tell em think with they dick 'cause you give a fuck
turning up cause you don't give a fuck
It's done, bitch, done

What you gone do you fall?
(I know all gone leave)
To all the left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when nobody
Control is all on me (I'm up)
You stressing, you got no money
You had you a girl, but these bitches ain't

Jumped off the in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the neck of cousin
throw you nothing, feel like "fuck it, you busted"
Ain't come in the clutch when you try to something
Death on your mind, you ain't bout nothing
with a nine, think bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he left you with

Take down, straight
Had to the background
Lame shame, had to tell that that's the bite down
Money coming, had to to tell that "right now"
Talking with no sense, had to that nigga stand down
Up with the TEC, had to that nigga lay down
Hit a nigga up, when he drop, he stay down
Go to a drop, when he leave, we gon' ride round
Nigga from the behind, tried the missile now and down
of the future when I don't got restrictions
Looked at the bitch had to tell her it's my now
I'mma keep you in the front, I leaving you behind now
kick told her not to be so fine now
Chopstick laid in a she gon' die now
Man what you mean me and she goin' diabolic
If I feel played bitch she gon' sly about it
Crash out, slap her in the streets she cry about it
know we official she don't speak when a nigga talk
I'mma blow a whistle 'til you on him talk
To this beat we gon' creep knowing my niggas 'bout it
Ben walked in any extras see me it
going in no sense when a nigga talk
Got a long dick if you wanna say about it
Said a nigga stay all on 'em
You know all talk
You hear me clear man I meant to say rip tongue...