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note 2 self - fsg rell lyrics

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(verse 1)
i just seen ya mom shooting
now it got her harlem shaking
me and you we had a code
i don’t why you would break it
i can feel my time coming
but these n*ggas playing favorites
i dont doubt that i’m a make it
i just need a little patience
if you need some validation
here’s it for you we ain’t dating
you ain’t got hold back
wanna say something then say it
n*gga you a b*tch you a p*ssy yeah i hate it
but when i’m in that p*ssy it’s a different conversation
watching out for undies
listening to dummies
i don’t like the way i’m living but i do it for the money
when ya money start to change
n*ggas change and act funny
i can tell when you call
you only want something from mе
i be trying to make moves but i bе getting so unlucky
n*ggas wear balenciagas
but they swagger still bummy
you was just my biggest fan
now you hating n*ggas nutty
i don’t wanna be from around you
but i hate it when you touch me
the b*tch that i wanted the most
taught me not to keep em close
since you still answer my calls
that’s that sh*t that give me hope
i feel like i’m ali
ducking back against the ropes
and for me get on feet
i just need a lil dope
ain’t no way to heal this pain
b*tch you cut me at the throat
wonder what way i would turn if i ain’t had no way to cope
might of f*cked up a lot
but i would never sell hope
i was meant to be a shark
so i jumped off the boat
funny how it all changed
when you made a couple posts
n*ggas never answer calls when you need them there the most
but when my n*ggas needed me
you never heard of me to fold
and in a middle of a beef i let them n*ggas hold my pole
(verse 2)
mvp right out the gates
i grew up like derrick rose
usually always on my chill
but in moments i be throwed
how a youngin helped his mom
that’s the story never told
but they always wanna rat on the n*gga selling o’s
see no evil fear no evil
shooting after shooting i feel like we at the regal
when i’m reaching in my pocket
i be seeing dead people
double 9’s not a bird but they fly like a eagle
serial number non existent so i know it’s not legal
i just turned a new deal
i’m a thug it with people
almost told you when you called but i’ll tell you when i see you
all that hate turn to love then them n*ggas try be you
all my dark nights i pray a lot for the come up
i was out there on the block where you got shot if you run up
i was out there with a zombie even rise when the sun up
i don’t wanna be a story where i die for my come up
i just took my first vacation usually grind in the summer
either make it or you miss it sh*t we all shot jumpers
i ain’t doin no more features less it’s court side numbers
only beefing with the one but they all got duck em
lately i been stuck with all this sh*t i never asked for
n*ggas sneak dissing is some sh*t i’ll never act on
n*ggas hardbody but got picks like a draftboard
thinking bout this rent money, i should really trap more
hit my first l!ck then i hopped into a rav 4
thieving ain’t my thing so after that i start to trap more
tightened up my circle, now i get the bag more
i just want loyalty that’s all i ever ask for

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