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and Cuban link, but yellow diamonds make ya pissy don’t it
Can’t nobody top it if I’m on it
Got her hittin’ me up in the morning
Conversations make her feel

I’m puke’n , I just saw ya hoe she choosing , my bihh saw you and start juke’n, we got Hittaz on deck you get hit for a check, take ya queen out

attention to material possessions
The moment that someone pulled up to the studio
In a lambo but when they got in the booth 
They were trash
At that moment I

belong
Talk to me nice and watch your tone ain't no hoeing me
Used to have dreams of the League but then I quit the team
My vision got much bigger buy some

mind around things
You in trouble when I get up in the limelight
Everybody runnin, I just wanna ride by
They was talking shit and now they want a high

Expensive art collections
In that new Brabus Benz I had to park the Lexus
In that limited edition cuz I got car connections
Yesterday I made some

know shit
Baby I don't know shit
Baby I don't know shit
Yeah yeah yeah
She was slipping from my grasp
I caught that bitch by her ass
That shit so damn

too fast
And if God got my back, he spread my angel wings then laugh
But the Devil on my shoulder, he done caught me by a grasp
I was lost inside

no one because everybody they be fake
I can see them telling lies it's like makeup on your face
I got these hoes running laps but can't compete in my

I been telling myself I need to get in the mood
Get in the groove
Positives in this shit know it got to be Smoove
Hope you understood assignment

of a asshole by nature
The truth is what niggas missing
I'm gon expose some niggas out
Here what the deal, quick to stealed
They never gon fight and they never

in all cash
And I got bad lil hoes She gon throw some ass
Don't need no cash
And I just cashed out Brand new whip
I just crashed out
Only 16 I just

long, Stay here by my side don't go
I been thugging out all alone
AMG push start yeah we go, AMG push start yeah we gone
Sharp bullets they gon bust

shit
I'm breakin' necks, slit wrists
And Shrek dragon'n shit
I do it all by myself like
I been had in this bitch
Ain't hold no grudges
Ain't errybody got

Da da da daaa Ouuuuu Na na na naaa  Na na na naaaa
Told her that I loved her She ain't believe me
Got her own bag she don't need me
Ain't coming home

never the plan but
Never fuckin w them snooty hoes
Yall can lick me in my bootyhole
N Game
That's my name bitch
Ain't got the time
You better watch your

What do you know that's got you nervous?
Why are you acting out of character?
Tell me what is your true purpose?
I don't trust niggas
And I don't trust

on one time
Got nothing but success on my mind

Oh my god
(Oh my god)
Oh my, god
She said 
Oh my god
Oh my god
In the spot
Oh my god
What you got
Oh my god

dont give a fuck about fame streams or YouTube
I don’t give a fuck about hoes, whips or new shoes
If my daughter ain’t got food I’m making you stew
COOK

me wipe your tears
I try to do right by you (I do)
But everything I do is wrong (Man)
Unfinished business, but we're done (I'm done)
Man I can't do

Plus I appreciate the fact shorty had to flex that
But I aint worried bout no internet goals
And hoes diggin for gold
Im worried bout all these tires

on em hoes all this ice I don't need shade
Hypnotized by them blades while I'm creeping down the block 
9 on my lap cocked 
ak in the trunk bitch 
Try me

in my car but I'm all like
(oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
As long as you come by for the Winter
Make a young nigga wanna come
Vibe for the Winter
But I got it

hit Melrose
Or, Sunset, Hollywood got hoes
And pimps with backhands ice cold
And a stack so fat it won't fold
I'm that brand new flavor in your ear
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