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i ain’t never changed the only thing i changed my change but sh-t im still gon’ feel this pain the outcome still gon be the same

bumping all that hot sh-t watch don’t let that sh-t get to your brain

you gon’ be stupid n-gga shot and dancing in rain

money on my mind
shutup its money on my line

that was twenty on the line

that’s my honey on the line

it’s a stickup b-tch i need it ive been starving for too long

gimme dat lil b-tch i mean it ain’t no bargain i need all

i move how i want
you move how you can

i won’t feel sorrow don’t ask for a borrow cause i’m not the one giving lends

you could just play like my homie my brody but deep down don’t know who i am
it be too many these n-ggas out here thats gon’ front like they really my mans ..

burn me a wood then i land ..

plotting i got me a fan

watch how you movin you watching your options you plotting then you gon be d-mned

ima go get me some bands
ima go find me new ways for m’s

find a new way for them m’s ima find a new way ima pay for new gems, but

i’m just wondering
smokin high i’m hovering i’m up again
told that b-tch to gimme all play ain’t with the buffering
she was frontin now she be texting me like lets f-ck again

done with n-ggas now when she with me she wanna cuff again

it ain’t a scam baby i ain’t tryna fraud you

now you say i’m!trash cause a n-gga don’t want you

wake up i get my cake up no i can’t wait bruh
don’t say nun you get ya face bucked know ima lace sum..

i just got a score for like 40 bands i could do it by myself. i don’t need 40 hands

all the lovin’ is irrelevant
i’m tryna settle for settlements
my b-tch she bad & she elegant
i’m tryna run up the estimate
12 come they kick in ya residence
they say they the 40 got evidence

lately a n-gga been leveling circle small yea i’m here with my regiment gotta call yea i gotta go get it then

i’m the boss- in my office like let em in

n-ggas soft , yea they act like they get it in

i’ll make sure , that his mouth won’t get fed again

n-ggas talk
out they mouth feed em led-i got plenty wh0r-s , she a dog i’m the vet

i’m the mak b-tch. show some respect

wit my hats, yea they flew in the jet in that maybach & i’m cruisin the ship i just slay tracks how you doing this sh-t

got it on me know i’m shooting this sh-t
police comin then i’m roofing this sh-t

i need to be set
counting them bands wit the set
i could not f-ck with rest
she see a s on my chest and she think ima save her but none of that b-tch

p-ssy need some of that b-tch
ion want nun from that trick

i’ll get to dubbin that trick
i want the hunnits thats it- yeah i just want the money lil b-tch

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