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done being sad (remix) - missing lyrics

yuh
i’ve been feeling off, running from the cops
she don’t even know me, but she liking how i rock
baby i be dripping, you can see it when i walk
please don’t call my phone lil b*tch, cause i don’t wanna talk
i don’t want another friend, i need another bag
i just want the good life b*tch, i’m over being sad
i’m not talking deaths with shawty, i just hit a dab (?)
i don’t have her daughter, but she calling me her dad
if i said i found a way, would you come follow me
i show up fifty deep, i pull up with a colony
and honestly these kids keep switching up, i see it commonly
show up in a fast whip, now they calling me

i always read right through em, like they sitting on my shelf
wanna see me down, so i gotta watch myself
they wanna see me fold, i won’t with the hand i’ve been dealt
they call when you up, never when you needed help
look at how i stand out, needed a reason to hate till you ran out
both hands on the wheel, cause i don’t need a hand out
know i’ma make it, but i need to plan out
evolving, they want to be involved now
god mode installing, i got no problems to solve now

said they love me then, what about right now
told me that i changed, i’ve been switching styles
i don’t want to to hear their thoughts, they trying to put me down
they don’t want me up, they fill me up with doubt
stay up by myself, i don’t keep fakes around
thinking i’m your friend, like f*ck you talking about
i don’t f*ck with fame, hoe you can take my clout
i just want this bag, and make my mama proud

yuh
i just need some millions in my bank account
they always talking sh*t, but when i pull up they don’t make a sound
i never went to class in college, i was busy moving pounds
lil b*tch wanna f*ck me, cause i’m poppin now
i don’t want another friend, i need another bag
i just want the good life b*tch, i’m over being sad
i’m not talking deaths with shawty, i just hit a dab (?)
i don’t have her daughter, but she calling me her dad
if i said i found a way, would you come follow me
i show up fifty deep, i pull up with a colony
and honestly these kids keep switching up, i see it commonly
show up in a fast whip, now they calling me

- missing lyrics

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