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sike - will noon lyrics

always moving wocky girl
its time for you to go slow
hate the fact i smoke
but ur the reason that i smoke though
sh*t is always funny
til i show yo ass a joke though
do your best friend
while i throw me on a go pro

cause i was yo man
but you always praise ya ex up
f*ck that wack n*gga
gon be sick when i am next up

all i ever asked u was for love
and support too
every chance i got
i did whatever to support you
but when it came to give the same (high pitch)
u just gave excuses
i always asked myself
why wud i waste my time to do this
i cudda been investing
in making money and musik
god done blessed me with a brain
but its like i never use it
always dismissin me
soon gon be missin me
soon as i drop this sh*t
i bet u gonna wish for me
even if it takes time
you are gonna miss me though
you gon try to reach me
but you gonna have to hit my bro

but either way its getting dubbed
ain’t no second chances
cold hearted n*gga
sad i used to be romantic
but i got tired
of yo bullsh*t and yo antics
its either cut you off
or take you off this planet

getting so high
i just hope im never landin
said u can’t stand me
why tf u still standin?
f*ck this conversation
u said u was gone be gone though
ain’t no contemplatin
girl just leave me alone though
i was moving like a sucka
i just wanted ya love
i tried everything
but to you it just wasn’t enough
told u how i’m feelin
and you did not give a f*ck
now it’s f*ck you when i see you
cause i been done had enough

i was moving like a sucka
i just wanted ya love
i tried everything
but for you it just wasn’t enough
and i swear now
i do not give a f*ck and
i cannot f*ck with no b*tch
that ain’t gettin bucks

b*tch i’m a model real sh*t
open the mail that’s real drip
i gotta cop like 2 o’s
some of these n*ggas be jealous
i just smile take yo b*tch
i got style they so p*ssed
i don’t like no broke b*tches
i can’t do that
i took ya b*tch by accident
oh well that’s too bad
ask my bro because it’s true
can’t get ya boo back
but if she broke, sike!
i would never do that
i’m the sh*t
my threads beat the tissue
i’m elite, n*gga i’m official
bad b*tch, but she got issues
imma shooter, i don’t assist you
uh, uh
pullup, flooded the wrist
if you ain’t fly won’t see you
and you ain’t workin for sh*t
ain’t no handouts don’t leave
imma be flooded all the way up to the top top
baby tried to leave me
takin’ half of what i got got
show me real support
in all the moments when i’m not hot
rich i got it going on
in all the hottest spots
you a sucka’ b*tch
just tryna take a shot
i can’t love a b*tch
could never trust a thot
you a tryhard baby
gold diggin’ better stop

- will noon lyrics

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