A1

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A1

Kenny Mason · Pup Pack: 1st Shift · 2025 · 2:19

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Flip my calendar Way, way back tryna find me a day one If ya gotta ask then you ain't one You ain't gotta bag? Betta make one Nigga with a mask gon' take one Real shooter shoot first like take one Nigga tryna steal my sauce everyday It's a lot at stake when you A1 Shoulda neva pawned yo' glock You's movin' like a pawn in yo' spot gettin' swarmed out Redhead, lil' hoe got real head Tried to call her Jean Grey and she stormed out Ballin' like a free safety, I'm zoned out I was playin' Green Day in the dope house Fire man and you know I brought the hose out And they ready to drop it out like a rollout If she goin' we can hangout If she ain't goin' we can hangout I don't fuck everything in my face anyway They can twist anything that you say now Yeah, felt my clip when she put her hip on my hip My fault bae All black, tryna talk to an alt bae Make her tilt her head back like salt bae Niggas tryna throw salt, don't got taste Heard what you had to say, took one grain It was mundane, can you try not hatin' for once? Dang We on the wrong page (let me) Flip my calendar Way, way back tryna find me a day one If ya gotta ask then you ain't one You ain't gotta bag? Betta make one Nigga with a mask gon' take one Real shooter shoot first like take one Nigga tryna steal my sauce everyday It's a lot at stake when you A1 Yeah, I don't let snake shit slip The results, I done lost a few friendships Deep down, really knew you'd flip shit I was waiting on queue like bishop I ain't really in the mood to admit shit I was tryna move in dimensions Few could envision the hues and pigments Rules gettin' bent by the pew finna spit some I'm true with the fiction Lot of niggas wish they could do what I do But, I do it with truth, that's the difference Got a few screws that be loose, she could twist 'em Take her through the roof like a twister, okay Trust fucked up, but it's okay Lost my mind, my hoe, my bro My whole side of town, but it's okay Gotta feeling that I'ma see more days like the good ol' days Flip my calendar Way, way back tryna find me a day one If ya gotta ask then you ain't one You ain't gotta bag? Betta make one Nigga with a mask gon' take one Real shooter shoot first like take one Nigga tryna steal my sauce everyday It's a lot at stake when you A1

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