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I need to talk to Mike Lowrey (Yeah)
Hello?
This is Mike Lowrey (Yeah)
Dubba-Aa Flex
Statik On The Track (Aye, Aye Youngboy)
They haven't heard that in a long time

Mistreated me, not trying to show em' what I'm thinkin'
And why I act the way I act I'm gon' explain it
They did me wrong, now it's time to leave em' hangin'
Tried to count me out, but now I'm finna change it

Let me out them chains, talking' down like I'm a fall
Want me for the change told that bitch that I'm a dog
I can't be real when I got money, help out all of y'all
Told me I ain't shit so from now on I don't fuck with y'all
I fuck with shawty really, I can see us bein' together
But I would never let her treat me like an average nigga
Whole lot of money it ain't nothin' you can have whatever
Someone that loved me pay whatever just to have that feeling
Scared I'm a die, keep that Glock everytime I roll
I be hurtin' deep inside and I swear that they don't know
Wake up every day and smile, and my heart's so fucking cold
All this money that I got, it ain't never heal my soul
Fore' I go to sleep I think bout' niggas killing' me
Can't stay with Kay, nowhere to sleep, they all abandoned me
I swear that I be I'll be on your love like I am a fiend
I wanna die, won't kill myself that's by any means
Stay with a Glock' that nigga play I shoot him in his head
I tell that hoe remember everything you fuckin' said
Carbon with a drum on the bottom and it's full of lead
Yellow light, shoot up the car before it turn red
I think my niggas tryin' to step on me
My girl been actin' like she really plan on leavin' me
Only person that really love me is Lil Ben
I don't want to feel no pain, I wanna die
Hope they could realize then
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I told my bro I'm thuggin' till the end

Forever bitch I'm thuggin' and I put that on my brother
Nigga choppa gon' flush em' out the cutter gonna bust it
Buku shit on my mental so it's time to speak
Like how the police want me gone and I ain't do a thing
Promise my mama I'ma chill and I'ma do my thing
Might do the weed and lean but baby I don't do the drink
Got on Henny said some things that I ain't really mean
I Hope you know I need your lovin' got me like a fiend
Fuck what they said and I'ma get it, that's on everything
Just passed the it's in the spread
I seem to smile but they don't know what's going on in my head
Like how my friends turned bitches and now they all want me dead
But man they know how we play it, yeah

Mistreated me, not trying to show em' what I'm thinkin'
And why I act the way I act I'm gon' explain it
They did me wrong, now it's time to leave em' hangin'
Tried to count me out, but now I'm finna change it