Fuck Everybody Else

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Heavy Camp
 Yeah, Bitch bitch bitch
 Suck my dick dick dick
 I can't wait till i beat these muhfuckin cases
 Ima smack the shit out of all you busta ass niggas on my mama, bitch
 Gang Gang
 I been tussin and clutchin and bustin at everybody
 When my lil bitch stop fussin ill buy her some red bottoms
 I been keeping my circle tight can't fuck with everybody
 Screaming free my lil hittas i hate that them feds got em
 In the trenches with demons surrounded by dead bodies
 I might cut off your finger right after i head shot ya
 I can't trust none of these bitches these bitches for everybody
 You can't short me my nigga you know i want every dollar
 Boy you trespassing on my block
 Ain't no trespassing on my block
 Boy you better check in or get shot
 I got like nine bodies on my Glock
 I got about five bodies in my drop
 Oh, can't stop and won't stop
 No, fuck your bitch out her socks
 Oh, don't get mad that's what thots do
 He might lose it bout that bitch, he might shoot some bout that bitch
 I might cut that bitch off, she might do some bout that dick
 I can't take that bitch on no date, I can't fuck with bitches they fake
 I can't fuck with niggas they hate, If you fuck with me you not safe
 Tryna take care of my family but I can't take care of everybody
 You might not understand me so fuck what they said bout me
 I'm like fuck what they said bout me, free my dawg the fed got him
 If them pussies they ever kill me I hope they lay dead by me
 I been tussin and clutchin and bustin at everybody
 When my lil bitch stop fussin ill buy her some red bottoms
 I been keeping my circle tight can't fuck with everybody
 Screaming free my lil hittas i hate that them feds got em
 In the trenches with demons surrounded by dead bodies
 I might cut off your finger right after i head shot ya
 I can't trust none of these bitches these bitches for everybody
 You can't short me my nigga you know i want every dollar
 If you mention south Memphis just know I'm the fuckin king
 If you hit one of my bitches just know they not on my team
 I gotta take care of my grandma she know I be serving feinds
 If I come in with my 40 you know it come with a beam
 Security just searched me but I still got my strap in
 I ain't give no nigga permission to hit my city you gotta tap in
 Heavy camp whole waiting in the city yall little bitty niggas better get a sack in
 I could've got you whacked back then
 I been running around chasing back ends
 Grandma was my momma and my momma was daddy
 You know I come from nothing that's the reason I'm flashy
 My cousin told me if them pussies play let them have it
 I come from the projects where they dusty and ashy
 I been tussin and clutchin and bustin at everybody
 When my lil bitch stop fussin ill buy her some red bottoms
 I been keeping my circle tight can't fuck with everybody
 Screaming free my lil hittas i hate that them feds got em
 In the trenches with demons surrounded by dead bodies
 I might cut off your finger right after i head shot ya
 I can't trust none of these bitches these bitches for everybody
 You can't short me my nigga you know I want every dollar
 

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Duration
02:59
Key
11
Tempo
144 BPM

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