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(Ayy, Losaddos made this) Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah L462, gang (Let that sh*t ride, 88) On granny, yeah, yeah Put the four in the double cup She hate me more when I'm wasted I'm just really tryna taste it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She gon' hop on that d**k and [?] When I'm wasted, she hate me more When I'm wasted, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I've been poppin' my sh*t, now they heard of me All my b*t*hes got monеy or surgery Momma told me be safе when I step out the house 'Cause she know that these n***as try murder me 'Member days that we slid in the Mercury Now these groupie b*t*hes tryin' flirt with me I hopped out of my feelings and focused on money I can't let a n***a see they hurtin' me Everybody around me doin' what n***as can't Every big dollar, put diamonds in the face Run it up until you run it out the bank First cla** when I'm flyin' out of state Social distance before that I was out the way I can't trip 'bout no n***a and 'bout the hate We gon' pull up and see what he 'bout today Kick this b*t*h out the telly, she out the date You look stupid, that's old news Lotta n***as did the flipin' the switch, I cut 'em up of my old dues Remember we ain't have it, we was thuggin' and trappin' I was slidin' with my bros too, used to kick it in my bro shoes Now I'm flexin' on my own blues and a n***a got hoes too Told my b*t*h if she cheat me, I'ma f**k on her friend And no trippin', just call this sh*t get backs I ain't doin' emotions, I just fell in love with the money I don't want my b*t*h back And she think that it's weird, I'm in love but don't show her I don't wanna let her know that I need her 'Cause when you let somebody know that you need them It feel like that's when they start thinkin' 'bout leavin' and say you a dub Feel like everythin' you told me was cap Remember them times you would leave for a minute Then say that you miss me and come right back I ain't never felt no love like that 'Cause my past filled with demons and trauma Them losses, I then took me a lotta Dreams big, I ain't fit at the bottom You get popped like collar for drama Back to back Bourbons, I feel like Obama He play with my top, I turn into Osama Sick of the struggle, we fought for a dollar This sh*t I ain't proud of, but now I rock Prada Momma couldn't buy me the new shoes Now it's new blues what I put in my pocket And I was just tryna show love But that got me stabbed in the back So I watch who I ride with Switch it up, I had to pick it up Made me a lot but don't think that I'm rich enough I cut off of my ties 'cause I know they won't ride N***as say that they real but they ain't real enough I gave out all my love tryna make people happy But they still act like ain't did enough And it hurts to the heart but I can't let it show So a n***a act like I don't give a f**k I've been poppin' my sh*t, now they heard of me All my b*t*hes got money or surgery Momma told me be safe when I step out the house 'Cause she know that these n***as try murder me 'Member days that we slid in the Mercury Now these groupie b*t*hes tryin' flirt with me I hopped out of my feelings and focused on money I can't let a n***a see they hurtin' me Everybody around me doin' what n***as can't Every big dollar, put diamonds in the face Run it up until you run it out the bank First cla** when I'm flyin' out of state Social distance before that I was out the way I can't trip 'bout no n***a and 'bout the hate We gon' pull up and see what he 'bout today Kick this b*t*h out the telly, she out the date, yeah
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