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seasons - noble god lyrics

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fake b*tches
fake love
plus all the above
maybach on my mind
for my mom
fake b*tches want the bag
love comes second hand
ain’t even no love left
everyone got a plan

know how they all changing like the seasons
left a knife inside my back like caesar
b*tch you better not hurt her you know she’s above ya
bish and i might pull up if you got some problems
all that talking over text, ain’t said sh*t face to face
his mama said her son a hoe, i might just catch a case
in the club i’m drinking acе, moët just to chase
all them spades got mе keeping up my poker face
know i’m real, i’m the turtle in the race
i ain’t gotta chase, win it in a day
ain’t about a minute, it’s about how you be spendin’
how you thinking i could trust you with these millions huh?
how i’m finna stack a billi out a milli cup?
i got 2 3 4 5 in a bus
ain’t a sprinter but they’ve been ’round feel the love
pay attention this for safety, can’t be falling off
double digits she got fendi and them double cs
double gs on my feet wear ’em on the street
plenty b*tches on they kness just to f*ck with me
that your hoe?
i ain’t sorry she been mine for weeks
ain’t no peaking in this b*tch i’m true wid it
take your hoe back to my place and she fidget
that’s your hoe but you a b*tch cause she wid it
heard you thought ’bout pulling up, who you kiddin’?
that’s that funny sh*t, she know she got a runny b*tch
five2nine, if we pulling up you better switch
blades come out, and you thinking you can f*ck with it
i don’t need to carry one around, i’m good with fists
know got gang around me never flip never switch
you got fake friends in your house that’s the sitch
i can’t keep my grass long, i gotta burn this sh*t
cause theres snakes around, and they trynna bite my kids
know they all my kids, so i gotta let it pass
i got diamonds in my earlobes look at how they match
i had b*tches ‘fore i started rapping thats on god
used to tell ’em slide through to the crib i’ll see you out
used to tell her come through with her friend if you want loud
now we smoking up pounds over town

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