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your ass for the pay cut
I say stay tough, cause boy they play rough 
Grab you by the cuff, tell you it's not enough 
Bitch I call their bluff, haul

I'm just chilling
And I'm with leek plotting like a villain
We put dots on his head pussy boy look like krillin
Get em
I can't tell you what you

they doin my kind
Nah we don’t talk about that on the hip
All gas no brakes imma dip for the chips
Imma ape on a vine boy I need me a grip
Simone Biles

your ass for the pay cut
I say stay tough, cause boy they play rough 
Grab you by the cuff, tell you it's not enough 
Bitch I call their bluff, haul

I'm not good with goodbyes
So I'll see you next time
I hope by the works of the world 
That there is a next time 

But probably there won't be
But

myself cant rely on favors
Faith is dead without works that's what God tell us
Can't believe all the s*** that he's put me through
But he said there won't

on the up & up, coming up, I need a

Couple dollars to my name, getting closer every day
Couldn't say nothing would change, I don't work hard to stay the same

of the card intellect by the Good Shepherd that’s a heavy weight
But as it relates to life and Godliness boy we got the royal flush
Wasn’t offered like often

Yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea
Look
I hit the stage looking so frosty
The way that these diamonds be shining I can't keep em off me

They love you when you killin' shit
I tell her what she want like I work at a dealership (HA)
Bitches so conniving
All they want is diamonds (YUP)

Similar to bowls of honey
Got the sweetest heart
Just to match em
You're a Goddess
On me
Fun fact
Plus ya premium quality
So I'm gassin you up
When I see ya

can't help but spiral father
A goner
My mama always told me to diss 'em and prove wrong
But look at how we living the system be too strong
And judging by

the same time two girls were going down on me
Both of em lesbians sharen like best friends
They never tell me no like the fuckin yes men
Busted a nut

how they doin my kind
Nah we don’t talk about that on the hip
All gas no brakes imma dip for the chips
Imma ape on a vine boy I need me a grip 
Simone

Sit right here I'll tell ya ass a lil' tale
Of how I whip the work I flip my wrist and put it to a scale
I used to fuck your bitch let me rephrase

They say do you, just do it first
This all textbook, that's how confusion works
Everybody here stressed, can't understate
Everybody that I know got

got three seconds to tell me where the rest is, pardon me when I come through flexing (Flexing)
Actually fuck that, cold by my stomach 'cause I tuck

brother when he turnt on me for that stank hoe
Got one foot in the streets don't even know why I want this fame for
You tell me you love me you better

personally I feel some connections
I'ma keep on comin', this time, I ain't gonna use protection (Wait, that's the line?)
I see your boy rappin', the finger was

work, no sparky
I can hand you an L, no Ghazi
Won't catch me on cap
When I pen that shit, man's made those vows
That's my principle
Dem boys flow like

Up up on the road again
Tell me where to go again
Eyes closed with the flow again
Ice cold like the snow I'm in
Icicle like the cold again
She got'

Niggas all on the ‘gram with the work, lookin’ bout hot as hell
My t-shirt made by Étrange, but the jeans YSL
You know you can get real money, all you do

And speaking to the left, I leave a mess
Paramedics, nigga, EMS
If they ain't know before, then tell them that we the next
Tell them this shit is easy, they

you boys the games, tell them clowns, it's goin' down
They say it's up, it's goin' down, goin' down down
It's goin' down, it's goin' down, goin' down