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Yeah I woke up this morning Last night, n***a, I was just high as f**k It was just me and my muhf**kin' brudda It was two b*t*hes, and they bad as f**k I took your ho 'cause I'm smooth like b***er And now I'm goin' up and you mad as f**k Lil' b*t*h, I'm growin' up, can't be mad over nun' And I think like a old head, but I am young And I move like a OG, n***a, wa**up And I hang with them OG's, n***a, wa**up I'm not rockin' no OG's, these Saint Laurent I'm not f**kin' my old hoes, n***a, you dumb You can go have my old hoes, n***a, have fun I showed my bro a new b*t*h, told him, "Go have fun" We used to not have nothing We used to walk to park, we ain't have no money Now I call a Uber for sum, I call a Uber for your b*t*h, and she get to f**kin' Oops, I mean that she get to suckin', she suck me up, 'till that b*t*h just start c*mming shе gon' do it again I guess I just made that lil' stupid ho mad Now she on thе Gram playin' Lonely again I call that sh*t "the Lil' Lonely Effect" And my n***a, real right, bangin' they set And my n***a, real right, you can get checked And I'm the young n***a that's chasin' the check I'm not chasin' no b*t*h, yeah, I'm on to the next I'm sorry, Lonely, yeah, I'm trying my best, but I'ma be drinkin' 'till I'm put to rest Premium dope, put that sh*t in my chest Premium b*t*h, put my d**k in her neck N***a, I'm dripped out just like a jetski And I stay on ten toes, n***a, you can't test me Test me (Yeah) N***a, you can't test me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Test me (Yeah) N***a, you can't test me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I got answers for all of their questions Yes, I punch on these tracks, I'm the young n***a [?] I'm the one Dark Lord, guess they didn't get the message And this b*t*h keep callin', but no, I'm not answering I'm in the back of the spot, gettin' high as f**k, lil' b*t*h, ain't no way that I'm answering And I'm in this b*t*h and I'm high, but I'm occupied, so lil' b*t*h, you're just gon' have to text me And I'm in this b*t*h and I'm fly, yeah, real-real fly, ain't no way that these n***as can catch me I had to cut off some weight, don't got time for no extra And that's a bad b*t*h, still don't got time to text her I woke up this morning Last night, n***a, I was just high as f**k It was just me and my muhf**kin' brudda It was two b*t*hes, and they bad as f**k I took your ho 'cause I'm smooth like b***er And now I'm goin' up and you mad as f**k Lil' b*t*h, I'm growin' up, can't be mad over nun' And I think like a old head, but I am young And I move like a OG, n***a, wa**up And I hang with them OG's, n***a, wa**up I'm not rockin' no OG's, these Saint Laurent I'm not f**kin' my old hoes, n***a, you dumb You can go have my old hoes, n***a, have fun I showed my bro a new b*t*h, told him, "Go have fun" We used to not have nothing We used to walk to park, we ain't have no money
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