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Had fun w too many bitches that's why I'm so dismissive
Now I'm a man on a mission i got my timing different
These niggas send me they songs

Hoes down but I pass to the team
If go down gon' be with a pound
And a gat in a beam
So much paper I stack by the ream
It got me acting a fiend, C4

Speak it into existence
They ain't listen to him
He get vicious bout that paper
He a do it to em
He stand on business
All his dreams and goals
He

Yeah, I got a crib, you should look at the vacancy
Got whips in the back like it's mofucking slavery
I got the cash like a mofucking paper fiend

and he's packing a eighth
Please explain to me what to do to get head in a wraith
How to get more zeroes by my name in the bank
They see my name on a song

Now they saying they fuck with the vision
I aint missing I move with precision
We can fuck but you can't be my misses
And she playing my song like

in my songs
Yea that's something I would stop
If he wouldn't do me wrong

Choosing bitches
Losing bitches
You always misusing bitches
Please do not

meeny miny moe  이미 편이 갈리고  Yo stay by my side wuwuwu  빙고 핑크퐁 처럼 아이들이 칭송  하는 I'm a sing a song writer  음악에 도박 걸어 파찡코  띵똥 하는 순간 몸집이 킹콩  진공관 두들여 Yayaya  Now

Called my girl n said I'm dippin police lookin for me
I gotta make a way i got fam depending on me
The system grimey close yo eyes you ina cell by

between a floor mat and a door mat
I'll leave you sleep by that thing where the floor at
I'm stacking so much paper
You would think I got beef with

much
He's kinda weird, sits by himself at lunch
I feel sorry for the guy, I should get him something good
Something to show him the meaning of Christmas

the AM time is funds gotta get this dough
While your man's in cunch surrounded by rats and cats tryna push this snow
Recently he got 2.5 for the county

myself
I tie-dyed my life by making a noose out of my suit tie
At the end of my sentence, I put dot dot dot
Cause simply it's just not the end of my

top line's abrasive for your favourite rapper
I chalk line credentials for your paper actors
I've been tolerant so here's a hero in a few songs
Name

the same
I was running up a 10 when she hit my phone
Tryna make up for them nights I was all alone
Coulda did it by myself but company cool
And that's

Ain't never ever help
When I was lock down
I knew I was better by my self
I geek it up
No driven slow
I'm the wrong person the do wrong
F*** up, I won't

Hurts like a donut
They give me more than respect
Front of the paper I feel like I'm next
No ice on my neck I still got um impressed
Lookin at me why you

or you the Feds
Smoking on exotic runtzs and I'm just laying in my bed
Pass the paper and toe f*** checking Instagram
Exotic weed I'm smoking in a wraith

messing with your style you can hold that
I stay solo on my songs don't need no collab
Survival of the fittest
So I fit in all the time
Goals like CR
I

Off top this ain't no diss song
Lord knows I miss yall
But I been stuck in Airplane Mode
Not avoiding miss calls
Having withdrawals Of getting

You have a heart and I have a key
Lie back and let me unlock you
Those heathens you hang with down by the sea
All they want to do is defrock you
I

feet under the dirt
This is no longer a song it is a track about how much I hate you and that is a fact
You are just a player and I am a fucking hater

lack discipline
Can't get down on myself that's misery
Blacks been the cultural boi read your history
I made songs so when I'm gone they'll mention me

the energy of these songs
Is some shit that you cannot erase, like
Yeah, ay, yeah
I know we all just a small little part of the big thing baby
But it's okay