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[Intro:Breadwinna] We ain’t fucking around with these niggas, you feel me. Hell you think this a joke. Can’t fuck around with them fuck niggas you feel me. You think this a joke. Can’t fuck with them snake niggas thats why i keep my grass cut low nigga.[Hook: Breadwinna]You think this a joke, my niggas really in the field, We’ll really lay ya down, You think this a joke, My niggas really gone kill Tell my hitta go and drill, you think this a joke, [Verse 1: Breadwinna] You think this a joke but we really bout it … We ont talk .. But u fuck niggas talk about it .. Im on my own .. got my money so I ain’t worried bout it .. You say that you trap boy but i really doubt it .. 7 years really hell.. So im still screaming free keezie up out that jell cell….. When i get rich keezie on bail .. Im on my hustle .. So no worries bout a mill.. Fuck a label fuck a deal … Paperchase without deal .. Yall niggas snakes so yall ain’t real .. Starting from missing now he killed [Hook] [Verse 2: Breadwinna] My niggas sitting on your block .. Cause we run it .. Fuck around and flip that work turn nothing to some .. You was talkin shit on fb now you missing .. If you can’t cook then why the hell you in my kitchen .. You was on that fuck shit, really trippin .. Thats why i dont fuck with to many niggas .. Why you over here, you can’t hit my swisher .. niggas who i hate .. Ill kill dem niggas.. Fuck around and deal with it .. If you doing like the feds then you snitching ..I bet you be shooting guns but you missin .. fuck nigga you missin [Hook]
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