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I got no regrets cuz I'ma ride it If it's time for me to go, just do it, yeah, yeah, yeah
I been sippin' on that water, slow that shit, ain't got me nothin
So they told me that she hate me, but it really don't mean nothin
I keep smokin' gasoline until I f*ck up both my lungs

I don't play by little kids, she get my name up out your tongue
I don't get why niggas need this, why you mention me in your song
When you was all up on my dick, about to feature all year long
And I got him terrified, got my hands up that high up in the sky

I thank God I know he with me every time I walk outside
I don't see no curses, I see blessings in the sky
But it's demons in my head every time I close my eyes
Lord knows all the shit I had to f*ck and sacrifice

God on my ass, ain't got that bag, I be damned if I go funk, yeah
Bitch, ain't none of this shit was free, we had to go and fight
Around the snakes and anacondas, I just came up out the jungle
I work hard for my shit, I ain't no junkie

Even when I was down on my dick, I still was thuggin
Now she want my number, that shit crazy, oh, you buggin
Yeah, she buggin', yeah, I still take my heart and my soul
Dug that in a hole, call it hella cold

Missed it by the four, we go way back
Hopping out that Maybach, whoa
I ain't Superman, nigga, I can't say that, ho
I got Henny by the leader, hella mama sees her

If she ain't a eater, kick her out and leave her
She was acting skeptical, but now she a believer
I can't never be no follower, shorty, cause I'm a leader
Tucked up, how she gon' tell me I'm the same when I've been changing

I'm on my way up to the top, it's feeling vacant
Sipping way too much codeine, my tummy started aching
I just had a guy the other day, he said, be patient
I just hit my bro the other day, talking on tension

The NFUP don't ever fold, how I was raised, I cannot change it
I got an ambition for the money, can't explain it
I can't explain it, no
God forbid I ever turn on any of my brothers

Take my breath away and leave me on the ground, yeah
God forbid I put my heart into the hands of a bitch
Who gon' let me down, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I got him terrified

That's why I always keep my hands lifted high
Thanking God, cause he moved me up when I was paralyzed
I was blind, could not see, he got a brand new pair of eyes
I'm from Orlando where it's hot, so I bought me a pair of ice

Everybody can't see past all this poverty, I call them paramites
I told him once we was gon' make it, I done gotta say it twice
Never to these junkies and them fiends, they be itching like some lice
I'm a business man by day and a trapper by the night

I ain't verified, but I'm certified
I can see him hatin', I'm a certain wild
I want 35, bout 35
I was spittin' through that lot, dodgin' DUI

Motherfuckin' bitch, man, I'm fucked
She like doin' Perkins, that's in my league
Roger like a Harley
R-G-O-N-T, and yes, I put that on my colleagues

We gon' make it out, and yes, I put that on my auntie
Come here long, I be smokin' musk with that Visconti
30, 40, fuckin' 750, shots to his body
Purple comin' out my piss when I use a potty

Couple hundred shooters waitin' for him in the lobby
I ain't seein' biggish murder just like Bobby
Get her out, I'm confident, lil' bitch know I ain't cocky
Had to change my number, cut that bitch, they tryna call me

I know that Dufesa in my neck, do walkie-talkies
But it's fakin' at this time, so who gon' stop me
Woah
I don't see no curse, I see you like this blue sky

But it's deep inside my head, every time I close my eyes

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