| Bitch when I call pick the phone up
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| Hit the blunt fast then I slow up
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| Everybody out there got motives
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| When it come to you they got no love
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| Bitch I’m used to the sight of teens who quit life
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| Breathe in squeeze tight I’m gone for the night
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| I’m leaving for the evening
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| Fall with each season
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| Crawl with each second
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| My heart still barely beating
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| Posted in the parking lot smoking
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| If it ain’t a backwood bust it open
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| I’ve been out here all day just hoping
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| That a bitch like you want a problem
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| When I sleep I make money that’s real
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| You awake and can’t even get a bill
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| When I sleep I get money that’s real
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| You awake and can’t even get a bill
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| Bitch! |
| (It's terrible outside)
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| When I sleep I make money that’s real
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| You awake and can’t even get a bill
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| When I sleep I get money that’s real
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| You awake and can’t even get a bill
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| When I sleep I make money that’s real
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| You awake and can’t even get a bill
|
| When I sleep I get money that’s real
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| You awake and can’t even get a bill
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| Bitch when I call pick the phone up
|
| Hit the blunt fast then I slow up
|
| Everybody out there got motives
|
| When it come to you they got no love
|
| Bitch I’m used to the sight of teens who quit life
|
| Breathe in squeeze tight I’m gone for the night
|
| I’m leaving for the evening
|
| Fall with each season
|
| Crawl with each second
|
| My heart still barely beating
|
| Posted in the parking lot smoking
|
| If it ain’t a backwood bust it open
|
| I’ve been out here all day just hoping
|
| That a bitch like you want a problem
|
| When I sleep I make money that’s real
|
| You awake and can’t even get a bill
|
| When I sleep I get money that’s real
|
| You awake and can’t even get a bill |