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on it - malik lyrics

[pre*chorus]
how did you change your mind since the last time i called you
why are you not the same as the last time i saw you
i hope i never ever ever change i hope you stay strong too
cause that sh*t really picks apart my soul when you don’t call boo
working by the clock said i’m not lost its been a constant
last time you told me that you ain’t sh*t its on your conscience
im tryna keep you with me i’ve been locked in a locket
agents want me all covered in ice they want me flossin’

[chorus]
now i’m dripped out
so dripped my t**th is flawless
got me figured out
why are you lying just stay honest
threaded pair of jeans and the toolie in my pocket
got some heavy hitters in the field they with the nonsense
its our generation
this is the earth or so we call it
if you ever come at me again ill take you off it
amiri on my jeans and that’s some gucci on my wallet
this is not a game this is my life it ain’t no concept

[verse]
now i’m plugged in
but they keep tryna plug me out
keep my whole 1 sense
cuz my two sense is in the cloud
got my cash locked in
and my mind stuck in the shroud
got my whole crew w me
we’re so sorry for the sound
how you claim the wins if you cannot claim the loss
you got my mind on send but my heart is stuck on lost
how you count me out imma keep counting me in
if you keep lying to me
then i’ll keep on getting
in, in, in
how did you change your mind since the last time i called you
why are you not the same as the last time i saw you
i hope i never ever ever change i hope you stay strong too
cause that sh*t really picks apart my soul when you don’t call boo
working by the clock said i’m not lost its been a constant
last time you told me that you ain’t sh*t its on your conscience
im tryna keep you with me i’ve been locked in a locket
agents want me all covered in ice they want me flossin’
now i’m dripped out
so dripped my t**th is flawless
got me figured out
why are you lying just stay honest
threaded pair of jeans and the toolie in my pocket
got some heavy hitters in the field they with the nonsense
gang affiliations
in the streets they know i’m on it
i gotta keep cool or else my n*ggas lose they calmness
i been stacking cheddar i been driving from the c*ckpit
i keep all my n*ggas right on top we gotta call it

- malik lyrics

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