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Hm, I don't know, huh (Mama, can tell Ahlyege just to turn the beat down?!)
Huh, huh, I don't really know
I don't really know
"Do you love me or ya hate me?" I don't really know
All this fake shit goin' on
Got me on my P's and Q's, man
Know what I'm sayin'?
I'm really Fat Smaxk for real, for real, in real life, man
Get a nigga ass gone, nigga
Huh, huh, mmm, uh, huh
I got all these plays, feelin' like a head coach, huh
"Do you really love me? Or ya hate me?" I don't know, huh
I been chasin' money, told the plug, "I need ten of those
Nard, where ya been?" Posted in The Doe, ho, uh
"Nard, where ya been?" I been tryna get somе more, huh
One stop shop, I know how to make it roll, uh-huh
Clutchin' on F.N., thеy done shot him through the car
One day you see me, then you don't
They like, "Where he go?"
One day you see me, then you don't
I just switch the flow, huh
I don't know why they hatin', they ain't never showed no love (Huh, huh)
All this goddamn pain, I'm like, "Point me to the dro," uh-huh
"Smack a nigga, broad day," what my dog say, huh
Reup with a fifty-ball, could've bought a straight A (Huh, huh)
I got real weed, but it's smokin' boofalay, huh
Nigga, you my brother
I can't treat you like no play, huh
Freak bitch caught a wave, want me take her out to eat
"Do you love me or ya hate me?" I don't know, huh
"You a gangster or a smacker?" I don't know, huh, huh
"You a trapper or a rapper?" I don't know, huh
Trap rollin', I been workin'
Numb to it, you can't hurt me
Wrong move, church service
Fresh as fuck, Dapper Dan
Killers with me, smack your man
Make a nigga mad, big boy hop up out that box, again
I've been showin' love to some nigga that I thought were friends
Mhm, huh
I got all these plays, feelin' like a head coach, huh
"Do you really love me? Or ya hate me?" I don't know, huh
I been chasin' money, told the plug, "I need ten of those
Nard, where ya been?" Posted in The Doe, ho, uh
"Nard, where ya been?" I been tryna get some more, huh
One stop shop, I know how to make it roll, uh-huh
Clutchin' on F.N., they done shot him through the car
One day you see me, then you don't
They like, "Where he go?"
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