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cigars // drive
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Neilaworld Why the f**k you try so hard? Me and all my friends race cars Me and all my fans go hard Waking up, I spit out tar Waking up, I smoke cigars, oh Linking up, she drive so far, oh Every day I'm making up some sh*t, it's hard Talking my sh*t like shart Lust, holding me close on a tight rope Trust, baby do you trust me with everything you don’t know? Sucks when you think 'bout the memories you missed out on Still I moved on I had pu**y in my face like I had talked to her ex I'm a quiet guy baby, I do not text Yeah, I do not need sex I just need a good girl who appreciate the cheque and maybe flip it like a deck You ain't seen me in a minute but it feel just like a sec Feel like we were enemies, she fight me to the death I had plenty going on, so Ion even sweat But baby you a mess And I can’t say the same If it suited me, I'd walk round with a gold chain Bust it down, my baguettes glow a yellow stain I just wanna talk and I ain't think about the fame, yeah But I will take my leave She date guys that roll up shake and seed Uh, and I come through like 4 deep Ion go to parties if Ion got the +3 There's this girl [?] anyway Anyways, this is just stupid, it's just dumb Yeah, I'm on my sh*t She f**k with me and she glow up a bit Glow up a lot Sleep in a king when she came from a cot Sipping on Wock, right from the gutter B*t*h, you a leach, did I stutter? Oh, are you hurt? Smoking her weed, I mean smoking my weed Oh, and it's purp, Indica pure Too much pain, uh, aye Look at my face, it is worn, uh Open my arms, cry in my arms, it is warm Look at my chest, look at my heart, it don’t work Family problems, relationship problems, I know it hurt This your chance, do that dance, go berserk Make 'em shake, get 'em scared, you been cursed I don’t believe when you say I my own soul She won’t decrease none of my pay when it come to my bank roll Very heavy heart, salty tears on my taste buds You like seeing me hurt, maybe it please you when I taste blood Yeah, uh Why the f**k you try so hard? (Uh) Me and all my friends race cars, yeah Me and all my fans go hard, uh Waking up, I spit out tar Waking up, I smoke cigars, yeah Linking up, she drive so far, uh Every day I'm making up some sh*t, it's hard Talking my sh*t like shart
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