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the love that I lost, all the days she was mine Notes with her name spelled with little hearts, now I cry Ain't afraid to admit it but I'm afraid to keep
hair's tied, no or little makeup See, I could be a saint like New Orleans or Bad boy like Rodman in Detroit and take it back on some 90's ish Let you serve
to the code, can't switch Walk dat boy down, fuck em up with that switch I'm a young nigga, talkin' my shit So stick to the plan, cause we tryna get rich We
Bout to catch a vibe by myself on a late night Hustle for the bag still tryna get the pay right Can't nobody really match up with me See a lot
say the rich have the cure The rich say the poor are the source Revolutionaries say it's psychological war Invented by the press, just to have
some pocket change Turn it to rocket made To take me high as Ariana's vocal range Yokel boy was local raised Go for the broke/ they go for fame I'm
to second thoughts I got them all assorted Inserted rhythm, rhyme then got it all worded Heads not bumping then you must be a morbid I need to get space boy
Internet fiends, I left the chatter Time goes by, you know what matter I been a real, real good boy, gotta get passed the road blocks Post in the crib, just
poetic how could you ever forget it Some niggas sold they soul in exchange for a little fame Forget it you could never get my credit That's why I edit
up an animal zoo I make the rule now aye Aye aye (Run away little boy run away Run away run away)
boy And you know I'm getting filthier like each week I've been down here Every verse has been a little more lethal Not to mention my quick
to me So photogenic say she barely has to edit me Devil on my shoulder why he always trying to lecture me? Feeling like a saint by the way my karma
these pocket checkers ma peoples Always save as much as u can And don't forget to strive for wealth And remember to be rich and not look rich Little drops
in the lights, like I'm rapping in Jersey Never get elegant in elementary, never learned to write in cursive Raised by the country B-Boys, I'm
Listen boy, I'll tell you a thing I'll make you a career in the business I'm in I'll make you rich, I'll make you a toy I'll make you turn over
romantic fruit basket and some candles Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her She makes my Crowe
mind when Pete Davidson started fuckin' Kim (crazy) He be dressin' dusty now, he don't even look rich He been lookin' stressed since that white boy
Bad boy and I'm quite slick See me, doin' numbers and I'm gettin' rich I'ma, baby boy need the cute shit, laced it Don't tap me with
[Qwell:] Rain shine, was fate denied by state time Ya caged ryhmes contain rage behind gang signs Remember chickens spittin' game at you I'm prayin'
gone stop by Seen Little Key and them, it was two or three of them Standin' in the line he said "I'ma pay for me and them" Pulled his money out,
to get it Lil' bitch Twenty years old and I'm finna be rich Might drop a bag on my wrist Little boy, you don't be livin' like this He mad cause I'm
a fitted Messi w yo little white bitch boy kno that we kick it Water that's all on my Richard Ski on my ice the North Pole n the middle Nigga play n we kill
rent Yeah that your top lip That boy need a hoe bath take a little rinse Ran out with that bag like Tate Laurenz Pop out with the swag tailor stitched
to snatch your ugly hair off the streets You Little weave! I'll let them suckas know it's on for life Don't let the Westside ride the night haha Bad Boy
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