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Nothing New
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Lakeyah
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Reuel stop playing with these n***as B*t*h keep talkin' all that sh*t that ho a [?] (Yeah motherf**ker) Ain't no ho to set the dope bring that promoter out (Bring 'em here) These hoes weak as f**k that sh*t they got us water down (Yeah it is) Man I heard these hoes confused I heard to sort it out (Yeah I did) Walk up in this b*t*h you know the cheque clear (Yeah) My outfit for next year (Yeah) I got fifteen on my right and my left year (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I can't spеak for them but this the realеst you gon' get here (Uh) Diamonds driping off me I look like a chandelier Uh said he wanna taste, but I need a boss not no runner, why he chasing? (Huh) Heard that n***a wish that he was mine but I ain't his girl All this ballin' you ain't got no money this a big world (Yeah, yeah) I need every dollar feel like big worm (Uh, uh) B*t*hes need to cut it out like BBL (Cut it out) Need a special license just to draw this like a CBL (Skrrt) I know my haters wish the worse they wanna see me fail (I know they do) But I'm too heavy in this b*t*h tell her I'm gonna rip the scale (Uh-huh) I'm way too up around this b*t*h tell her am gonna check the score And this brand new Louis bag look like a check up board (Yeah it do) But I'm playin' chess I'm always like ten steps ahead The way they bitin' off the kit I keep these b*t*hes fed (Keep my credit b*t*h) And I ain't checking for no n***a he get left on read (Yeah) Man these hoes can't f**k with me get that sh*t out yo' head (Out yo' head) I just hopped up in a foreign then I did the dash (Skrrt skrrt) How could I ever chase a n***a when I'm chasing cash Yeah, they know I'ma talk my sh*t (Ayy) Well listen to this sh*t these b*t*hes dropping and they ain't talking 'bout sh*t I'm tryna audemaur my wrist, so you know it ain't no breaks to the wheels fall off of this b*t*h (Yeah, yeah) Ayy diamonds on my neck came for waffie Know these b*t*hes sick 'cause all that hatin' still ain't stop me, yeah (Can't stop me) F**ked around and made some millions off my hobby Man these b*t*hes ain't really workin' they slackin' call them Tommy (Ayy b*t*h) Walk up in this b*t*h and get that backend (Uh) Keyah bring the fans out, always put that work in, I ain't never took no hand out All this ice on me is kinda hard not to stand out Hit the club that sh*t up on the floor, we bring them bands out It's the wack up in the hood now it's a different view That's why I'm up but I'm still grinding like the runners do (Grinding like the runners do) Got b*t*hes twistin' they sayin' I'm c*cky in my interviews (Haha) I'm on all these b*t*hes a** this ain't nothing new (Yeah)
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