| I can still see through her fears ya
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| She cannot tell me what’s real ya
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| I jus wan fuck her no frills ya
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| I jus wan payment no deals ya
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| I keep it on me like tengo
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| Get the boys moving like payroll
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| I get a bitch on my case tho
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| You turn up missing like flakes ho
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| Pockets be empty no cake ho
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| Waves of anxiety breathe slow
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| No silver lining just closed doors
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| I didn’t burn it the bridge broke
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| I can still see through her fears ya
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| She cannot tell me what’s real ya
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| I jus wan fuck her no frills ya
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| I jus wan payment no deals ya
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| I jus wish I had a mill ya
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| I cannot think I can’t feel ya
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| She don’t wan tell me what’s real ya
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| But I can still see through her fears
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| She gon' love me with no pay roll
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| Don’t mean I won’t keep my face low
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| Momma I promise won’t stay broke
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| Take a deep breath we can’t stay broke
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| Stack up my chip need my queso
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| Creepin' thru the water in a raincoat
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| Mixing up my feelings out in Kansas with tornado’s
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| Ate a whole of tray special brownies for a fake show
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| Nigga fake Bape did it all with no shame tho
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| Lashin' thru the last of you I pray to see the next moment
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| Keep on pourin' what I had to do
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| I have to prove I’ll be somethin' this morning
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| Caught up cashin' bowls right after rolls of cash in the foyer
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| What important to the culture I’ll make that the next motive |