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on hand
'Cause he don't know bout 3 am FaceTime
He don't know 'bout pulling up
Vibing out
I put in time on ya
I don't plan on clocking out no time
I been

addicted to your bite (to your bite)
And mama always told me, kid, you gotta think twice (oh)
I took my heart out and put it in your hands (put it in your

on hand
'Cause he don't know bout 3 am FaceTime
He don't know 'bout pulling up
Vibing out
I put in time on ya
I don't plan on clocking out no time
I been

on hand
'Cause he don't know bout 3 am FaceTime
He don't know 'bout pulling up
Vibing out
I put in time on ya
I don't plan on clocking out no time
I been

on hand
'Cause he don't know bout 3 am FaceTime
He don't know 'bout pulling up
Vibing out
I put in time on ya
I don't plan on clocking out no time
I been

sing it anyway
It takes the pain away

Kiss my ass now
I eat yours
Stay with me
That is for sure

Dr. Frenchfry pulling bitches
I out of put your mom in

as you were happy
Looking back it's a lie cause now I can't breathe
Feel like heartbreak the only thing that I bring
Had to take my heart out and put it

ain't outside
I don't bang no color like the mob bro I got ties
Mr.overtime they know Big Honcho going put in work Nigga
Out on bond for months I had my

a shooter in the back a couple Nines with me
Like when I'm rough she like when fuck like when I touch
I pull it out and put it right in her guts
Double henny

as a
Rapper who puts some wack shits out

Need to show them what I'm truly capable of
But I write with diffidence
One minute I'm an extrovert, the next
I don't

I don't wanna put all my business out there I just wanna know, there's people that care
That I'm not okay, I'm not okay with all of these demons that

time to chase a nigga down
I might put that lil shit on yo head, if you don't clear the town
I got this shit out the ground
Don't jump in you might just

and selfish intent
Shes feeling lonely
And I'm feeling spent
I gotta cash out
Gotta put my money in my mouth
Hope she's still there when this all goes south

the time
And I ain't got to talk to your bitch, I put the cum sho out on the face
And I ain't playin' with my jewels, I need the Rolex with the face

Yeah,

with my loop
Hard situation to get out of
Put that stress on ya top
Ima red dottem
Pressure to the head
He got tricked thinking with his 3rd leg
Now he

down the block
Just like a silver back
And I can't let you be the judge
This ain't no civil act
The way we smoke that nigga out
We put em in a pack
This

you sit in the page
Slowly fading becoming worthless

So write this down
For once you'll be thinking out loud
Put the pen to the paper one last time

catching a hex
Soul- Soul casually inking out, I put it on flesh

I- I- I put it on artillery, I hit you with mechs
I'm-I'm-I'm fucking her, im fucking your

geek geek uh huh
Geek geek geek geek uh huh
When we pop out we put on a show
Cuz all of my niggas on go
At the spot and she going real low
Like baby get

serve a pound

Mm, and I had to get my bag up
I remember back then, everyone was laughin
Mm, yeah, I had to go and rent it out
TJ put me in the game, he

the pit
Feels like a concert
Ain't talking shit
But I gotta put me first
Jump out this bitch
I gotta change my vert
Dancing all night and the gang like

that I'm trying to be the best out
Come put five on it
(Come put five)
My time approaching
For the right price, I can turn time frozen
Runway whenever

a one-on-one for real, watch me put it on.
Pop out with ice on, please don't get too close
Yo Man's got a hollow ass chain, that's some fake ass gold
It's a drac

a crutch
For never getting better and only getting more numb
So I can go type it out and put it into a song
I know it's wrong but
That's the way that it goes