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thearpy - r1hunnid lyrics

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stop saying that your b*tch
cause you gon′ share with me

she said that p*ssy was mine
i said it better be

i’m the one she call for food
you pay her nails and feet

i′m the one she call for d*ck
she facetime you to sleep

i tried to leave her alone
but she was there for me

tryna have her in missionary
cause it’s the stare for me

she like after i give you this p*ssy
don’t embarrass me

i′m riding around in this renty
driving carelessly

these opp n*ggas want me cooked
i peep the jealousy

this chopper be singing all my favorite melodies

i′m drinking that ack
cause that’s my form of therapy

i was broke before
i can name who wasn′t there for me

i was broke before
i can tell who don’t really care for me

i done fell in love with that money
cause there′s more chemistry

i don’t want you n*ggas breathing
that′s more air for me

these n*ggas, they get out of line
but i’m knucking if they buck

these b*tches, be nothing to me
no relation, we just f*ck

my feelings, don’t get into that
i been trying to run it up

i don′t care if you′re trying to pay
your college debt, you still get bucked

you lost your money in cr*ps
you begging your b*tch to hold you down

they done said that life’s a gamble
don′t make my hitta’s go double down

all this stepping i been doing
my acl gon′ need a break

figi shot, or a buck fifty
you get sliced like a piece of cake

don’t mention none of them n*ggas
we fell off a visa play

if everyone in your circle dumb
then why would you need to stay?

all these n*ggas my son, if i go now
then who gon′ watch em

you invested in them zaza packs
and still ain’t making profit

boy stop shooting them old ass guns
you look like davey crockett

what you spent on bills and rent each month
i put that in my pocket

plugged in
but it seem like they don’t want me in the socket

in neiman marcus with no cash
cause i got apple wallet

i′m riding around in this renty
driving carelessly

these opp n*ggas want me cooked
i peep the jealousy

this chopper be singing all my favorite melodies

i′m drinking that ack
cause that’s my form of therapy

i was broke before
i can name who wasn′t there for me

i was broke before
i can tell who don’t really care for me

i done fell in love with that money
cause there′s more chemistry

i don’t want you n*ggas breathing
that′s more air for me

i’m riding around in this renty
driving carelessly

these opp n*ggas want me cooked
i peep the jealousy

this chopper be singing all my favorite melodies

i’m drinking that ack
cause that′s my form of therapy

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