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Nickel and dimeing just for a quarter I swear it's the realest that's gon fuck you over Same old van took a turn on the corner Popping em bottle and rocking em loafers Bitch let me know I just need come closure Know ya new yeah man that boy he a joker Who woulda thought six figs on em motors Ain't making money they just getting broker Reading they cards just like it's poker Watching these snakes two face mediocre Riding round with drakes O.V.O. October know my lil shortie That boy he a toter Tryna keep my composure hypocrite that boy he a poser Four deep all up in a rover know ya limit Why you been going over, ay Quick to start judging yo past We ain't gon argue just let that bitch blast How that boy come up so fast Picking and choosing this shit ain't no draft I'm in my bag with this craft crazy the ends you would do for some cash Always a hunnid gon keep it a stack Love for my people it's bigger than vast Sticky lil shots gon stick like a tat Never gon change they switching and shit I'm finding it strange Get why they reckless with all of this rage Hitting em bars now hitting that stage Money mission is we on the same page if not Get the fuck out my face big bands you see I got taste still Van I just need me some space (Woah) I swear it's the realest that's gon fuck you over Same old van took a turn on the corner Popping em bottle and rocking em loafers Bitch let me know I just need come closure Know ya new yeah man that boy he a joker Who woulda thought six figs on em motors Ain't making money they just getting broker Reading they cards just like it's poker Watching these snakes two face mediocre Riding round with drakes O.V.O. October know my lil shortie that boy he a toter Tryna keep my composure Hypocrite that boy he a poser Four deep all up in a rover know ya limit Why you been going over over over New pole hop out take his soul Davy Jones We up on O you stay in ya zone Done with the media fuck my lil phone Feel like Im Diddy my house ain't my home Hit my lil block the love in my bones Sneak dissing ya mind it get blown So young but we keeping it grown put in work and it's shown Got it up on my own And they hate that we on bills looking like neon glow green Like a lawn catch him out and he gone (Woah) Love me or hate me I done made a way forever He dreaming he can't stay awake Fuck em Opinions the risk You gon take up in this grind we can't get no breaks I swear it's the realest that's gon fuck you over Same old van took a turn on the corner Popping em bottle and rocking Em loafers Bitch let me know I just need come closure Know ya new yeah man that boy he a joker Who woulda thought six figs on some motors Ain't making money they just getting broker I woulda quit but I'm still a quarter shorter (Over) (Over)