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No no no
I can’t fw niggas let em go 
Too much money to be made go check the stove 
Get the bag and hit my dance like woah 
Night time here come

to the car and told the nigga in to leave 
he replied by saying ya bro think I’m gon believe
then he pulled a 0.40 and he was like best believe 
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cuffs
Gotta thank God I ain't underneath yet
Gotta thank God that I'm still above
My dog ever fall, Ima pull him up
That car spin again we gon' shoot it

alright

Sometimes I feel like an empty can rolling on the floor of the car
Something hits me, it could be a turn in the road and I don't know where

wife
(Last what?)
Chill down, I'm just messin' witcha

Talk about my ex
cin't got a text
I just wanna know why
You let me by myself
Put me back on ya

I'm with the Holy Spirit and I'm doing quarantine
Hyperbolic chamber coming out like a machine
I touch the streets, jump out cars and cause a scene

write fast hits while you spite-rap with your overhyped ass
But it's nice to laugh, so keep it up
If you want some of this hot shit, just feel my butt
Now

outside,
Almost hit by cars twice
And I'm not broken
(And I'm not broken)
I'm not broken
(And I'm not broken)
I'm not broken
(And I'm not broken)
I'm not

Almost got hit by two, count them, two cops
Must've gotten drunk at Wednesday's farmer's market
Traffic's a bitch now, and it's dragging me down

through the TSA
(TSA) a chauffeur waitin' on us when
We leave the plane (Ha)

Yeah, I know it's hard for them to fathom
I won't stop until the six car

Yo, it was a fucked up love
Been tryin' for days just to hit you up
Walked by past you, after class
In the hallways wanted to say 'Hi' but you
Always

I'm Fendi P
Who the fuck is you? In love with who?
You gon tell the truth
Chicken in my Coope, no KFC
Just fuck with me all my cars are clean
Smell like

On the other side and I'm think that shawty
I got a thing for you
Doing it on purpose, winding and working it
I can tell by the way you looking at me, girl

I

on my bed again
Don't do that
Pick you up by three
Say u done with your man again
Man again
Blast you all night like a new song
New song
Play with my

You know me well enough
That when I get
Pushed imma hit them bars
But I found out that they fake
Like that Nicki Minajs arse
I spotted them out
Like

show up; now I've been banished
What a poor girl, showed up with slashes
Been doin' that too, poison ivy rashes
Hit by a car, we're in dangerous-

I know I'm dedicated
Pull up to the scene all black look like a Raider
Knew that I would be the shit by the age of 12
I was a 7th grader
Auntie on my

concern
Kool never had a job
He had the fliest cars
That shit pierced thru my heart
Why's Momma living hard?
Dark thoughts
Trapped in a shining star
My mind

seriously afraid of being hit on by someone who's gay. 
What the fuck are you afraid of?
Those who have it all, and still are longing for more
while others

Well I heard
That you gave up again
Honestly I tell you
I don’t care

I think of you as
an early trust mistake
You can get hit by a car
I don’t care

Yeah)
Dreams of a house with a lake or beach
Dreams of a perfect lil chick that's for me
I want the auto patek
With the booger bugettes
And a car that

know this
High key not low key aye Ben Frank my homie
Don’t be tryna talk to me if it ain’t bout no money
Your bitch hit me up talking bout she wanna get

off a addy can hardly blink

But I'm still keeping my cool nature still keeping it smooth
She know how a young nigga do it she gotta play all by my

blast me on your feed
My heart of gold and I gotta protect it
Money, fame, cars I don't need it just add it's collectives
All I really need is my mind,