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afn peso – boy please lyrics

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[intro]
you’re like born a hater
you know, like myself. lotta cats they be hating, you know, i’m mad at everything. brother got a nice car, why you got a car? man i only got one car. why you got three cars for all that? man that’s played out, man. i hate on a n+gga till he’s totally broke and ain’t got nothing like me, you know what i’m saying? cause yeah, that’s what real hating is all about

[verse 1]
n+ggas ain’t eating, they be starving
a full plate with the steak and the garlic
only difference is n+gga goin harder
i was broke like them, they was hating regardless
don’t be mad i’m big dawg, lil pit
don’t be mad the hoe choosе a lil pimp
brodie playing, pour a four in that sh+t
he try to imitate, hе know he not this
oh you mad yall the same and i’m in my own lane?
the hoes gotta deal with me cause they know i won’t change
yeah, she say it’s ice in my veins
yeah, oh ight
n+ggas calling on my phone tryna peace treat
man i ain’t tryna hear it, b+tch we k!ll beef
n+gga bought a lil gun so he could feel street
n+ggas ain’t pop sh+t but a pill, please

[hook]
yeah
you n+ggas ain’t dangerous enough to be speaking on me, boy please
don’t you know i am the man with the plan and i touch a bankroll with ease?
and i see you tryna claim that b+tch, don’t claim that hoe, that skeez
and we the type to sn+tch a n+gga up
don’t give a f+ck if he begging to leave
[verse 2]
don’t you know i had the b+tch tryna suck a n+gga d+ck and i passed that up?
imma type of n+gga to take a couple losses
i ain’t trippin, get my cash back up
imma pull up in dior, imma score, fashion
imma pull up on yo block with a chop, you can have it
pull up on yo block with a glock and a mask
hop out the whip, no c+ck, just blast
type of situation make you sh+t on yourself
you know you been a hating b+tch if you remember yourself
real n+ggas gon’ respect me regardless
probably mad cause i beat you up in the apartment
i be laughing at these n+ggas
man these n+ggas is a joke, don’t act like you don’t know
and all you clown ass n+ggas, fake down ass n+ggas could be part of the show

[hook]
yeah
why you n+ggas ain’t dangerous enough to be speaking on me, boy please
don’t you know i am the man with the plan and i touch a bankroll with ease?
and i see you tryna claim that b+tch, don’t claim that hoe, that skeez
and we the type to sn+tch a n+gga up
don’t give a f+ck if he begging to leave

[verse 3]
your b+tch ass better call your big brother
and we heard you called the police from your mother
yeah, that’s a fun fact
like you tryin to patch it up, boy who does that?
i really only got time for the rollie
i really only shoot my shot like i’m kobe
man i really know n+ggas, they don’t know me
cause if they knew me, they know they couldn’t hold me
why you turn the heat up, i’m in a deep freeze
i’m with a brown blonde b+tch, no [?]
you n+ggas wanna play games, that’s what it’s finna be
you n+ggas gotta do a lot to get rid of me
can’t be serious man
n+ggas crazy than a motherf+cker dawg
man you lame ass n+ggas know what’s up with us n+gga
stop hiding b+tch

[hook]
yeah
why you n+ggas ain’t dangerous enough to be speaking on me, boy please
don’t you know i am the man with the plan and i touch a bankroll with ease?
and i see you tryna claim that b+tch, don’t claim that hoe, that skeez
and we the type to sn+tch a n+gga up
don’t give a f+ck if he begging to leave



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