| Never give a fuck, like I’m celibate
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| Never givin' up, never hesitant
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| And you dead to me, I see skeletons
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| I’ma turn this ho up, fuck the residents
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| Never give a fuck, in my element
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| Got these niggas shook, like they gelatin
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| Walk into the room, I’m the elephant
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| Watch 'em throw that ass back, Old Testament
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| Booze here, more like sippin' cider
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| But they got brut, yeah, I go Super Saiyan
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| And I like hard facts, I don’t do the chatter
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| You know it’s dark days
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| I’ve been tryna make it out in one piece
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| I don’t trust no one, they turnin' on me
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| I don’t need no one to keep me on my feet, nah
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| When there ain’t no foreign bittie or a G
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| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink, yeah
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| I’ve been hopin' this wagu if it is beef
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| Hit the «Mm» to get a lil' peace, yeah
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| When there ain’t foreign bidde or a G
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| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink
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| Fuck up the money, the money, money, the money now
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| They say they love me, they love me, but there’s no love allowed
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| I’m up two albums my nigga, but look, who’s keeping count?
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| My momma watchin', I promise I gotta make her proud
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| I gotta get it, I need it, I’m on a money wave
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| Real niggas know that you never say how much money made
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| A quarter mill' is a milly just on a sunny day
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| If I get tired, he got it, we trappin' on relay
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| Prayers to the father that let me live
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| And make amends for the dirt that I ever did
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| I was a kid, I wasn’t kiddin' girl, I never kid
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| I made it out of the life in one piece
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| I’ve been tryna make it out in one piece
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| I don’t trust no one, they turnin' on me
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| I don’t need no one to keep me on my feet, nah
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| When there ain’t no foreign bittie or a G
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| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink, yeah
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| I’ve been hopin' this wagu if it is beef
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| Hit the «Mm» to get a lil' peace, yeah
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| When there ain’t foreign bidde or a G
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| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink
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| Dumb bitches going bowlin', the way they keep on rollin'
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| And that 42 you wanted? |
| The homeboy G, he owns it
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| And when it rains it’s pourin', but money keep on flowin'
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| Got on my Ricky Owens
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| I’ve been tryna make it out in one piece
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| I don’t trust no one, they turnin' on me
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| I don’t need no one to keep me on my feet, nah
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| When there ain’t no foreign bittie or a G
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| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink, yeah
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| I’ve been hopin' this wagu if it is beef
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| Hit the «Mm» to get a lil' peace, yeah
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| When there ain’t foreign bidde or a G
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| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink |