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[Hook x2]
I be in the game, posted with my niggas
Got a fifth of liquor, dro all in my Swisher
Black shades on my eyes, look like black mirrors
If you ain’t from 83, I ain’t fucking witcha’
[Verse 1]
I be in the game, can’t fuck with bitch niggas
I be in the game, can’t fuck with snitch niggas
I just do my thang’, red cup nigga
Every nigga ain’t built the same, I can’t fuck witcha’
Asking ’bout Lil Future, 502 all day
Just got back from DeLand, I done beat my case
And even though I ain’t do it, I feel like O.J
So I guess it’s safe to say, god damn a nigga straight
Ride around with my niggas, red cup of that liquor
Dro all in my Swisher, fucking off with my niggas
Trill niggas ain’t losing nothing cause now they know Lil Future coming
I’m tryna’ drown in a pool of hundreds, so live rich like they do in London
Police tryna’ frame a nigga
A.K.A., hang a nigga
Told them boys I ain’t playing nigga
On some trill shit, I’m the same nigga
Get paper like mailman, my dreadlocks still red
Her weave in my left, and that blunt in my other hand
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