[Produced by Sonny Digital]

[Hook][x2]
Say it to my face ho, say it to my face
Say it to my face n***a, say it to my face
Say it to my face bitch, say it to my face
Say it to my face, say it to my face

[Verse 1]
These n***as thought [?] in me
But these n***as ain’t fooling me
I know for a fact these n***as be hating
These n***as ain’t cool to me
None of this shit here new to me
Pussy n***a better get used to me
Running the mouth off foolishly
It ain’t my fault n***a you a used to be
Better know I keep that tool with me
Even right now in the booth with me
Real street n***a from the spot
So you know the whole southwest [?] hoops with me
Y’all pussy n***as confusing me
Talking bout what you gone do to me
[?] to be hard when I’m in your front yard
Right now, bitch I bet you won’t prove to me
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[Verse 2]
Yeah n***a, I was there n***a
I was hands on, you were nowhere near n***a
Throwing rocks and hide your hands old scary n***a
Quit living in fear n***a, [?] hundred in my ear n***a
All I stack is franks, split the rest up with my real n***as
Plus I got some little n***as, just in case you get ill n***a
Hood to me like bread, last of the real n***as
Want a nun, all a nun want [?], one of them n***as
Rap n***a, I kill you fore you play n***a
Real spell n***a, real deal n***a
I know what it is n***a
You wish that you could build n***a
But you can’t see a n***a
Yeah, you know who you is n***a

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