[Intro]
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[Hook]
I can’t put a bitch before my brother, or before the cash
You can't be my wife if you get mad, and fuck another man
N***a play tonight, and he gon' die, do you understand
This is not a Trackhawk, this a track 'em down and bust his ass
Bitch, fuck you

[Verse]
These n***as don't like me, oh god
Choppa get to bussin', paint a picture, just a like Mozart
They say Cae so disrespectful it's like he was born with, no heart
My shooter knock his shit off just for fun, no charge
Yeah, they can't fuck with me
Yeah, they look up to me
Yeah, heard that bitch in heaven
Yeah, send him company (Two morе)
You bet the only helpin' hand, now you can't comе to me (Oh god)
When everybody got a problem, why they run to me
I stand on it, heard that pussy out here breakin' hearts, I drop a grand on it
Bitch gon' tell me never text her phone, girl , I don't plan on it
I'on even like this beat, so I'm jus' playin' on it
I ain't even gotta tell the bros, I put a fan on it
Wait a minute
Let one of these n***as try me (Woo)
We wackin' everybody
We clappin' everybody (Cmon)
Put a stack on everybody
Ain't no flaw inside my blood, they know real gangstas move in silence
Don't be puttin' out my business if we fuck, then keep it private
[Chorus]
I can’t put a bitch before my brother, or before the cash
You can't be my wife if you get mad, and fuck another man
N***a play tonight, and he gon' die, do you understand
This is not a Trackhawk, this a track 'em down and bust his ass
Bitch, fuck you

These n***as don't like me, I'on like these n***as either
She ain't wanna write me, now I turned her to a eater
Boy that shit unlikely, you make it back to your people
Hit 'em wit' that 40 Cal., this bitch shoot like a different evil
Yeah, they can't fuck with me
Yeah, they look up to me
Yeah, heard that bitch in heaven
Yeah, send him company (Two more)
You bet the only helpin' hand, now you can't come to me (Oh god)
When everybody got a problem, why they run to me