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Dc The Don Letter 5

[Intro]
This shit make me feel like
Like I'm back in 20–, 2012 or somethin'

[Verse]
I got out my feelings, but I might fill it up
Like, where my stripper bitches in the city?
I'm here for the night, and I'm booted, I might spill my cup
Just did a show in the city like I ain't kill that, huh
The flight change, niggas went and got business, bruh
Fuck around and OD in some millions, huh
You can't smoke my blunt, can't f..ck my bitch
Can't tote my cup, can't blast my stick, that's all
Instead of playin' open (Huh, woo)
We ain't passin' to these niggas 'cause these niggas ain't open
My flex, white tee, white jeans, white coat (Go)
Left foot, right foot, just step, let's go
Let's go, outsidе, smoke
Military weapons, bitch, we movin' likе the Pope (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
And I don't give a f..ck, he could book my shows
Set the city on fire, am I really that cold?
Who them young niggas rockin' all Ed Hardy? (Huh)
Letter 5 t-shirts, got it (Lil' bitch, lil' bitch)
Do them niggas way too snotty
I been Michael Jordan, lil' bitch, I ain't Scotty (Huh, huh)
Or Pippen or Brady, I don't need assistance (Woah, woah)
This shit I be doin' too hard and expensive (Woah, woah)
And, oh yeah, lil' bitch, I ain't losin' my bitch (Woah, woah)If you wanna stare, you can take you a pic'
Bitch, I may ride in the clutch, and then motherfuckin' blitz it (Blitz, blitz, blitz, blitz)
You wanna find where you lay, we the United Nations, just take you a pick
Lil' bitch, on my grandmother's kids, I'm on my way
[Chorus]
I'm so tired of complainin'
I'm on fire, don't lie to me
'Cause you treat me like nobody
The truth hurts, don't lie to me
I'm so tired of complainin'
I'm on fire, don't lie to me
'Cause you treat me like nobody
The truth hurts, don't lie to me

[Bridge]
4AM, almost 4AM and I'm faded (Woo, woo, woo)
And so far, it ain't too bad
But it's all bad, you away from me
4AM (Woah), almost 4AM and I'm faded
And so far, it ain't too bad
But it's all bad, I'm on my way

[Chorus]
I'm so tired of complainin' (Woo)
I'm on fire, don't lie to me
'Cause you treat me like nobody
The truth hurts, don't lie to me
I'm so tired of complainin' (Woo)
I'm on fire, don't lie to me
'Cause you treat me like nobody
The truth hurts, don't lie to me (Woo)
[Outro]
Can't smoke my blunt
Can't f..ck my bitch
Can't tote my cup
Blast my- nope
Can't tote my cup
Can't blast my stick
That's all (Woo)
Can't tote that iron for me (Woo)


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