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Don’t come for me!
Don’t come for me unless I send for you... telling niggas false information so they can fuck with you. Making moves I taught you, fucking up in the process, bitch who the fuck are you? Tryna figure out my relationship with that man gone have you zipped up in a body bag, toe tag, scan! bitch where my money at? Stop coming for me. I let y’all be free, I let you see he was gone fuck you over cause he always been in love with me... texting my phone making threats cause he asked to have a baby with me, this golden pussy is a bitch hell it be hunting me... got me sucking my teeth like did you have to make him that crazy over me... tryna stand ten toes every time you see me, hoe I’m a real savage you could never be me. I gave you time, I let you collect your dimes, and told you how to disappear. You played around let that nigga feel your head and dick you down, you still came for me. Now fuck playing around face on the ground say a little prayer for me. You wanted peace but fucking with a beast, got me making a call like I just flashed out come wrap this bitch up in some sheets tie a bow in the rope wrapped around her body, and throw her in the sea now Rest In Peace I told you don’t come for me unless I send for you now your family gotta grieve
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