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Yeah, she don't never let me breathe (Won't let me breathe)
Posted up, on the phone, what you need? (What you need?)
We got mean, he pull up, he got the lean (He got the lean)
If she want, I put d**k inside her spleen (I know, I know)
I'm on a mission, I be doin' anything now, ayy (Okay)
I can spend like twenty on a ring now, yeah (Ice)
If you see my wrists, it's all blinged out, yeah
She said I'm a rapper, but I sing now (Yeah)

I got a new boo
I took a trip out to Voodoo
This ain't the life that you used to
I don't even know you
I sip on, like Pluto
I wish I never knew you
I f**k a b*t*h to Hulu
Yeah, you know I do that
Yeah, you know I shoot back (Pew, pew, pew)
Eye out the club, bring two back
Eye out the club, bring two (Skrrt)
You can diamond test me
I know that they envy
We got a little frenzy
b*t*hes actin' friendly (Oh-oh)
I know she got heart in her soul, but it's empty
I don't wanna break yo' heart, girl, but don't tempt me, yeah, yeah
Ayy, I want it, so I take it
She know the boys be fakin'
She don't care that I'm famous
You know that I'm rockin' the latest
I'm drippin' down to the laces
The vibe changed when I came in
Just see the look on their faces, ayy

Ballin' like it's 2K, yeah
Man, I swear too God, I'm too paid, yeah
Ayy, what you gon' do if I really come through?
I count blues through YouTube
I ran up, now I got lean in my cup
I got new tits, now she askin' for a butt
Logo from the back, but I wanna see it from the front
Every girl want the same thing, so tell me, who do I trust? Yeah, yeah

Fake love, fake stuff
She can be my side, not my main stuff, ayy
If I hit your b*t*h, we didn't train her
Get so high, I don't ever wanna wake up

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