6.1.3
Justin Woods
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Huh yo I'm just tryna cook So let me cook I ain't tryna drop a bill I ain't tryna drop a bill On a bitch When she come around you know she swallowed all my kids Money in my right hand Smack him Smith Jewelry in my left hand I know I'm it I hit the one two To the four oh Call it six one To the three oh I know it's no joke I check my kilo Smooth like I'm Ne-yo Let me know baby when you wanna chill I asked the Bill Rob Borden so you know I'm real The way I look at things the ice can never chill And when you down to f*ck I grab a bag or brill Married to the devil See my world unfold Married to the stars I swear I'm getting old Some will say twenty is the best one yet But I'm just working on a way to make it stick Make it stick Stick Bro with the puck you know that man is getting hit Hard to break a feeling when your mouth be talking shit Married to the money got no fucks left to give Give I thought I already said one time how I feel You come up in my life and tell me what the fucking deal Now I choose a path Walk on water how you feel Loving all this cash Could give a f*ck about the spill I ain't tryna drop a bill On a bitch When she come around you know she swallowed all my kids Money in my right hand Smack him Smith Jewelry in my left hand I know I'm it I hit the one two To the four oh Call it six one To the three oh I know it's no joke I check my kilo Smooth like I'm Ne-yo Let me tell you one time how I keep it smooth My best buddy got locked up just to prove He pulled up with a stick So I had to cut him loose Now he got some answers from the opps on the screws A little foreplay For the throwaway A little cum stain With some champagne You know I live great It's how I get away I pull up guns blazed Like it's gta I ain't tryna make a reference to a little game But you know its been the motive for why I stray the grave And look I'm searching for a passion in my fade away Cause if she talking to talking then I might fade away It's just another day It's hard to make a reference when you changed the game When it comes from sad to hard you know I run it Like what Like this bitch I ain't tryna drop a bill On a bitch When she come around you know she swallowed all my kids Money in my right hand Smack him Smith Jewelry in my left hand I know I'm it I hit the one two To the four oh Call it six one To the three oh I know it's no joke I check my kilo Smooth like I'm Ne-yo
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