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I can't even look back, lil' hoe I know you mad

You was talkin' all that shit, you left with a toe tag

Pussy niggas, speakin' on my name, no I don't like that

Don't give a fuck about what it cost, look at the price tag

You talkin' that shit on the live, my niggas gon' hop in the whip and jump

This gun gon make a sound and it go dun dun dun dun

lil' hoe you thought was done

You got no racks to yo name they think I wanna be famous

I get money, fuck that fame-ame

I can't even look at you right now, you disgust me

act like you got fame, you got no clout

You just fakin

You an actor better back the fuck up, bitch

This gun don't jam so you know I keep it tucked

K-K-Kill yourself

We run in your house like it was a mosh pit

Nigga, you aint shit

His face got hit with a t-shirt

Lil' nigga, he caught that blick

Now I know you don't wanna test

Lay down, put your ass to rest

They don't know that Zuras the best

Talkin' shit hit you right in your chest (EMPIRE!)