Bipolar
Jke
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She'll do it for the gram mhh I do this for the fam mh She told me I ain't man enough As if I don't deserve to be loved So I worked on myself Took care of my health Stackin' up my wealth Her words no longer hurt But I will not forget how they felt She didn't want me at my worst But now I'm top shelf Get the f*ck out my face I no longer have your time I've been married to the game, only faithful to the grind I'd be capping right now if I told you we all shine Cuz there's so many people who just ain't been doin' fine I've been doin' better since I stopped givin' these girls my heart I don't pay no mind I ain't in love with you I only love what you do Don't ask me bout love I don't have no clue My head's so clouded that's because of you If you said "I want you" would it really be true? She's a bitch so I charge her to the game, lil hoe Finna diss me on my name, lil hoe Wanna be part of my fame Countin' racks up in my case I'm so paranoid I hope that it's all safe No these hoes cannot be saved But that's fine I'm gettin' payed Hittin' PR's at the gym I'm so focused on my shit Just improving on my ways Gettin' better everyday Got these chains up on my neck Different colors like I'm gay Said I won't be shit I'm so fueled by what they say Money in my jeans Don't do Henny I want lean Stackin' up my green I'm not worried bout my fees Living life like it's a breeze Wrist so frozen two degrees I don't wanna hear them plead Came a long way from this shit "RPZ 74410" He wanna do a feature Told him link with you for sure But I heard about his mixtape Seven seconds I got bored She thought that we could hook up with no love But I hit it once now she want more I'm feeling myself like I lost my keys Thankin' the lord when I'm on my knees I'm doing the most why can't you see? Countin' it up I stacks my P's I feel myself I pop out I do this till I blackout I'm workin' till I pass out Oh shit she got her ass out Rah ta ta ta pa pow No job but I am linked in She dreams bout what I'm thinking I think bout what her kink is But I'm just steady pimping I'm focused on my riches Matrix I'm bout my digits She's wet like it's Pacific So it feels like skinny dipping I'm shooting all my shots Wait I feel like Scotty Pippen She does it for the gram Me I do it for the fam She told me I ain't man enough As if you ever needed love It ain't my fault you just got pity-fucked My new bitch is a model Throw it back on tippy-toes I don't think bout what it was Getting high up to the ozone I ain't talking Izotope If you beg me I suppose I might give it to you both But it's money over hoes And family over money so don't try to take my throne
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