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Can’t Relate
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Pasto Flocco
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Missing adlibs Damnxaa, that's you on the track? Damn, I got- Damn, Damn, I got all these b*t*hes?(yeah),?Give a f**k?'bout these b*t*hes Everybody knows im trying?to get riches Mama said "Boy, pull up your britches" Mama, I can't pull up these pants They gon' sag, because these bands Need a big bag to get in advance Had to hide the dope in my van Pu**y boy, please tell me your plans I ain't even gotta chase no hoe, cause this lil money gon' make her dance Man, I feel like lil' dorian, I'ma take your hoe when I hit my stance You ain't my slimes, lil n***a, no no, you ain't talking no money, we can't be friends, no How does it feel to be broke? Used to relate, I can't no more This real sh*t, I put it on me, Walk in the boy crib, put the bag on the floor No, cannot relate to you, my gang cannot relate to your crew Kickin' her out, man she getting the boot Play with the money, walk in with my tool Walk in the spot with the tool What do y'all n***as wanna do? See me an opp, I'm gon' shoot 8-ball n***a, I ain't talking no pool You a lame-a** n***a, you a dumba** fool I play with her heart, yeah dismantle You know I get money, thats a fact Designer my shoes, spent a rack And we bussin' them bands in the sacks Old boyfriend, he gotta just relax Oh he in it, just let me break her back I thought [?] calling back Here's my number, I got a new chat Faygo to Flacco, we making a move back, Hey Damn, I got- Damn, Damn, I got all these b*t*hes (yeah), Give a f**k 'bout these b*t*hes Everybody knows im trying to get riches Mama said "Boy, pull up your britches" Mama, I can't pull up these pants They gon' sag, because these bands Need a big bag to get in advance Had to hide the dope in my van Pu**y boy, please tell me your plans I ain't even gotta chase no hoe, cause this lil money gon' make her dance Man, I feel like lil' [?], I'ma take your hoe when I hit my stance You ain't my slimes, lil n***a, no no, you ain't talking no money, we can't be friends, no How does it feel to be broke? Used to relate, I can't no more This real sh*t, I put it on me, Walk in the boy crib, put the bag on the floor No, cannot relate to you, my gang cannot relate to your crew Kickin' her out, man she getting the boot Play with the money, walk in with my tool
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