i told you

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Off my last album on rap pad called broken glass

So know where we a million caps a million stacks
It's a trade better get paid cause I do no play
Now what u say gettin better every weak
The cops after lilsg is that who they seek
Fuck nigga I'm on fleek u homies outta the game
Like a plumber and a leak I'm salty not sandy no cheeks
Bitch u better ha please
A million a billion a trillion a fucking nixon
I told you not to screw with dude
I told you not to buy that shit
I asked u why u buy that shit
I wish I could kill u I must admit
I'm a money docter and Franklin
Gonna visit and invest
What ever we do we do best
I went to Brooklyn and got shooken I must 've mobbed deep
Shooting is my hobby
Shoot u in jail or a hotel lobby
Get the ferrari with my Versace
The cops stopped like they lost me
Car neva burns don't u hear that exhaust g
Cleaner than my girls pussy
Anyways something shook me
Then took me away
I realized who it was
They said it was us and I dint know who us was
They put me own the bus I realized it was my
Crew we 88 grab the ak and skate away
The other squad I warned u I told u
And know I've showed you
I'm gone woooh

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