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I don't care about not hits In the darkness I'm still lit Get some money wanna talk about it Don't do no do no splits Fight like Batman I'm legit Hit the sand bag in the gym I keep working on my physique Feel like rocky getting slim Made some monsters in my lab lab Got some drinks flowing like tap tap She been sitting on my lap lap Throw back and putt it on Snapchat Haunt my dreams you know I like that Try to ghost me and come right back Ain't no vampire ain't price tag I'm a werewolf and I bite back Make you lady jump Make yo make you lady jump Make you lady tear up Make no baby baby bump with her Oh they jealous no figure Oh they jealous no figure No figure Oh thеy jealous no figure Got me going ghost likе baby no figure Got me feeling cold like I was born sinning Now my homies glowing up and yeah we all winning All winning Keep the records all spinning I don't care for they opinion No feelings No hurt feeling No feelings Don't know if I was designed for another I was sown in some bitter loam I grow more aloof as clock ticks further With the bones the meat I can't consume Love to learn while some yearn to love Didn't fight for teat Didn't push or shove Now I am a runt So I look above And I see, this land was not meant for me I may run but I do not flee 'Less it's from their mundane glee It's hard to know what flag to fly in this barren sea Grabbing the bag and the rack Is the kind of pursuit that they won't e'er attack But as soon as a brother does innovate Paunch of the public does ready its cloth and its plate I must say Deliverance is a device When the tellurian doesn't suffice Sticking your life in the rice Hoping to fix it and make it look nice But what is niceness If you go through crises And lose no vices Dabbing the wound with a bandage Gluing the cell that lyses Only truly single if you aren't beholden to lust Only grip the easel when you've a brush you can trust Don't know if I was designed for another I was sown in some bitter loam I grow more aloof as clock ticks further With the bones the meat I can't consume This the only thing I know Shorty tried to keep me lowBut she really want no smoke Got some females who gonna roll up If she talking to me crazy Me and Tiffany pour up Closing down my heart I'm about to keep the door shut You childish behavior showed you would never grow up Eh got me sick i need to throw up Don't not even come way you will get no love Done guilty tripping baby Cause it's really no figure
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