| Yeah, yeah
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| Ayy, Castro go crazy
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| I just took a flight to LAX, girl, I just checked in
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| She caught me out with some next girls and I regret them
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| I teach my niggas how to eat 'cause money protect them
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| Spend your money on the right people, that’s an investment
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| I’m a Muslim man, so first things first, it’s 'bout my intention
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| And my princess ain’t even two and a half, but I see the resemblance
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| If I protect this bitch, I bet she’ll get my perspective ('pective)
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| If the streets don’t kill you or put you in jail, then you might get sectioned
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| (Sectioned)
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| I’m talkin' nightmares, my demons, they’ll give you nightmares
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| I’m with a famous bitch in a Range Rover, in the nighttime
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| I chase the money, all for my Mummy, I had the Pyrex
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| I was so hungry, chasing the plug, I need it direct
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| I’m in Spain right now but my hitter can’t come 'cause of licence
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| I switched the time zone, I had to work on my mindset
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| And all in my eye’s sweat, how is she soakin'? |
| I ain’t touching it yet
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| I eat it so nice, yeah, I’m one of those niggas you’ll never forget (Never
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| forget)
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| Yeah, pulled up in that new coupe, me and twin
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| Yeah, diamonds dancing, I got Louis fabric on my skin
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| When you’re blinded by the love, it’s hard to see
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| Anxiety at night, I find it hard to breathe
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| Show my young bucks where it went wrong and I try and teach them
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| Don’t take no drugs like me, I find it hard to pee
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| They say «Hurt people hurt people», and I don’t wanna hurt no more
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| I went through hell just to get here and I ain’t puttin' anybody first no more
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| I just took a flight to LAX, girl, I just checked in
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| She caught me out with some next girls and I regret them
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| I teach my niggas how to eat 'cause money protect them
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| Spend your money on the right people, that’s an investment
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| I’m a Muslim man, so first things first, it’s 'bout my intention
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| And my princess ain’t even two and a half, but I see the resemblance
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| If I protect this bitch, I bet she’ll get my perspective ('pective)
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| If the streets don’t kill you or put you in jail, then you might get sectioned
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| (Sectioned) |