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I got no sympathy
I can not keep on giving these bitches my energy
I done did me a 365 in the trap
And look at all the damage it did to me
We got it poppin' inside of the trap for the 5 and a 6
Ain't no time to be finicky
My lil shawty be trippin' and losin' her cool
But I make this shit as smooth as the ride in the Bentley
Niggas, they crazy for thinkin'
I hit your bitch and I make an opinion
After I hit it I'm making a million
Double it back and then make another million
Made it so fast that I say what I'm feelin'
Manny lit, you trippin', 7.62 spittin'
Aiming it steady, now we caught him out in the trap
I just shot the wings off the emblem
Oh, this some other shit
In the trap calling me my government
When the bitch get to trippin', I'm dubbin' it
But it's lit if she lickin' it and fuckin' it
I was sellin' them 3 to 5s in the bando
Best believe I was thuggin' it
Only thing got me trippin' was Five-O coming to the door
Kicking, busting in
Where I'm living, you'll never believe it
Teachers told me I'd never achieve it
Part of the reason I never succeeded
Cause the bando was callin'
And baby you know that's the reason I never could leave it
I was selling them 80 box in the trap
Nigga forever walking going back
Let 'em come runnin', I'm giving them blat blat
Calling
She keeps calling my trap phone, she's on it
She keeps calling, keeps calling, keeps calling
Just to be real, let's just both be honest
You only fuck with me baby cause I'm ballin'
She keeps calling my trap phone, she's on it
She keeps calling, keeps calling, keeps calling
Just to be real, let's just both be honest
You only fuck with me baby cause I'm ballin'




















