| Man, look fool I got hoes and they bring me paper
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| Man, look fool on my shows I see all my haters
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| I got so much on my mind at 4 am
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| I got so much on my mind at 4 am
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| Man, look fool old friends tryna catch me slipping
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| Man, look fool tryna stack me paper for my children
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| I got so much on my mind at 4 am
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| I got so much on my mind
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| I don’t smoke, I don’t drink, oh lucky me
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| Guess I gotta sit here with my thoughts, I’m not gonna sleep
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| I got fucking bills, yeah rapper bills
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| Been that nigga, 5 years ain’t had a deal
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| now my car gone
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| Bought another car but still ain’t got no drivers license
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| Maybe I should be fucking drive it anyway
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| So paranoid thinking bout my enemies, I feel like I could die any day
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| Damn I miss my ex
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| Thinking bout haters I ain’t met yet
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| Jack boys who wanna leave my chest wiped
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| I be in the club looking at niggas eyes
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| They baby mama on my dick and pray for my demise
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| Man, look fool I got hoes and they bring me paper
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| Man, look fool on my shows I see all my haters
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| I got so much on my mind at 4 am
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| I got so much on my mind at 4 am
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| Man, look fool old friends tryna catch me slipping
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| Man, look fool tryna stack me paper for my children
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| I got so much on my mind at 4 am
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| I got so much on my mind
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| My mama just died, I ain’t cried yet
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| Lately I been spitting that fucking ether, on some Nas shit
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| Texas Hammer Gang, C3E, on some squad shit
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| Studewood, Texas, bitch I’m from the fucking projects
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| Love could take me from my heart, I’m cool as fuck
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| Niggas they switch up and that shit fucked me up
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| I ain’t talked to D. Carter in like a year
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| He was my best friend I made C3 with him
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| I let the world see my daughters, they on IG
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| I can’t live without 'em, I hope they die with me
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| Ain’t nobody real, everybody lie to me
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| I don’t smoke or drink, but I’mma try to sleep
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| Man, look fool I got hoes and they bring me paper
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| Man, look fool on my shows I see all my haters
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| I got so much on my mind at 4 am
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| I got so much on my mind at 4 am
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| Man, look fool old friends tryna catch me slipping
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| Man, look fool tryna stack me paper for my children
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| I got so much on my mind at 4 am
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| I got so much on my mind |