Correction Paroles No Shame par Since99

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(Ayy, f**k 'em up, Dior)

Had to do this sh*t with class, I can't go out lookin' sad
I'm just tryna make it last, give a f**k about your past
My Uber driver popped an X, I'm just hopin' we don't crash
Call her when I need some sex, 'cause I only talk the bag
Wrap that sh*t up in a glad, like Kane
She said she loved me, she just knew my name, for fame
But if I buy you this new diamond ring and chain
Will then I be the one that you gon' call? No shame

I swear to God these b*t*hes gonna drive me insane, take Biscotti to the brain
We evolve but don't change, b*t*h, I'm dirty chef romaine
Baby, just wait until this Distro' check hit, I swear to God we'll be rich
No Abercrombie and Fitch, we 'bout to hit the Ruth Chris
And then do something we regret, you wanna tell-fare, that's a bet
She wanna leave but he in debt, I'm high as f**k just like Tibet
I keep my distance from these hoes, you could say I space the floor
Ridin' 'round with Josh McRoberts, in the clip, I carry four
I get sad when I'm on tour, like TeejayX6
He play games, no Tetris, get that money, flex bricks
I'm done with your damn tricks, b*t*h, why you standin' there with your hand out?
She know that she gon' get flown out, that's why she takin' her phone out

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