Don’t Play With Him Destroy Lonely

[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh
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Uh, uh (It's real deal ice that I put on my fit, It's real deal ice that I put on my bitch)
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh (It's real deal ice that I put on my fit, It's real deal Ricks that cover my bitch)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh (You ain't see no one put on like this, I don't see none of you hatin' ass bitches)
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(clayco on the beat)

[Chorus]
Yeah, It's real deal ice that cover my fit
Yeah, it's real deal Rick that cover my bitch
I got real deal drip, and I paid for that shit
I can't see none of these hatin' lil' niggas
I can't see none of these hatin' lil' bitches
I'm too focused on paper, lil' nigga
I'm too focused on tryna get rich
Yeah, I just DM'd this bad lil' bitch
In the city, wе go back to the Ritz
I'm rocking this Prada shit
I just bought another bitch
I just broke t thе ATM
Lil' bitch, I'm that nigga, don't play with him
If he goofy then you know we snaking him
He got some shit that I want them I'm taking him
Top Floor Boss, bitch no I won't play with him