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Verse 1:

Deadly nights - you should've never wanted to fight
me - but I'll be back - and it's gone be deaf- talking
watches in the bed with the farmer - they hit you with
a commas - and you working for the dirty naughty -
want you show some respect to somebody - in the party
- lit up like lights- you cant battle me - you prob'ly
ain't gone even fight

Chorus:

Bitch get your muthafucking mind right - you messing
around with shit - that might get you killed- what
the hell do I need you for- nothing I count cash daily
- bitch you think I'm working jobs - want enter - something
good- bitch I'm from the fucking hood

Verse 2:

You in your new dress - you done sit up - and faced
what you wanted - but they brung - it up to me in stitches
- and they case clogs - on logging bitches - and they
are in the pillow case freely - now that they are not
herd of- you just in the one to enter- no seriously
you in your decibel - and you wondering what the hell I came for

Chorus:

Bitch get your muthafucking mind right - you messingRegardless Devon Victory - Enter - http://motolyrics.com/regardless-devon-victory/enter-lyrics.html
around with shit - that might get you killed- what
the hell do I need you for - nothing I count cash daily-
bitch you think I'm working jobs- want enter - something
good - bitch I'm from the fucking hood

Verse 3:

Now that the ride is scented - like some perfume- with
only niggas in it - you riding or you ain't riding
- I always ride - in the side of my mental not my mind-
I escaped - but waited for the logic's- in the prospect
on identify - you can identify - what you cant figure out
nigga's in they pussy ass moments- the close gated getting these warrants-
Chorus:

Bitch get your muthafucking mind right - you messing
around with shit - that might get you killed- what
the hell do I need you for - nothing I count cash daily-
bitch you think I'm working jobs- want enter - something
good- bitch I'm from the fucking hood

Verse 4:

Now the opposite of a nigga will be the pussy lips-
the shank in the gift - you just don't know - how to
do this you picturing perfect - your muthafucka heart
is now in services - but the preacher- don't need you
- fuck bitch I don't need you - and your - and the
cultivation - and the demonstration - and the close breeze.