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psalms - summrs lyrics

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[verse]
i treat her like sh*t and she think she my b*tch (chapo)
some of my n*ggas addicts can’t help it
don’t buy her sh*t and she think i’m selfish
used to be down bad and now i’m wealthy
put the bullsh*t behind me now i’m lit
did it myself no one can say i asked them for sh*t
cut a n*gga off quicker than i cut a b*tch off
and i ain’t tryna be a real n*gga just to impress y’all
you’ll get k!lled puttin’ your trust into that hoe
started with a deuce now i barely get high up off a four
mama said i’ll be great gotta keep my foot on these n*ggas necks
if they try to cancel you out you just gotta put the bullsh*t to rest
and i’m glad i’m in the coupе ion got no room for these f*ck n*ggas
you my brother you got smokе with a n*gga then sh*t ill buss witcha
when i was nineteen on everything i love i seen over six figures
when i’m down bad granny tell me everything straight ’cause god witcha
and i ain’t no rap n*gga i write scriptions (chapo)
ill*strator n*gga i paint the picture
and his diamonds fake my sh*t official
and i ain’t no p*ssy boy you can get your issue
sh*tted on them so much ran out of tissue
preechin to them boys like i’m a f*ckin’ bishop
and i don’t worry about that f*ck sh*t tell my n*ggas get ’em
yeah

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