| I don’t give a fuck
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| Bad or good, you know what I’m sayin'?
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| They gon' hate, they gon' talk
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| Keep yo' shit in that conversation
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| Hey
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| All the money in the world, can’t control all of these rumors
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| I can’t get it out my brain, keep on spreadin' like a tumor
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| What you 'posed to do when every time you wake up it’s a rumor?
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| You just showed me who you really is, wish I knew this sooner
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| Tried to knock me out my focus, think I’m too far up to notice
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| I done even cut 'em off, gotta play these niggas closely
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| I was slippin', I was open, gave a sad bitch a promotion
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| When we out I let you post me, fuck it, let’s start some commotion (Fuck it)
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| Texted niggas, they feel that
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| Hit the brakes on 'em, I feel that (Skrrt)
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| They don’t keep it real, can’t spell that
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| They don’t weigh enough, can’t scale that
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| She pregnant, they sayin' the baby is mine (Nah)
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| It got my heart, I’m gon' feel if she cryin' (Woo)
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| Different type of hurt, it feel like I’m dyin'
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| I’m told the wounds gon' heal with time (They talkin', they talkin')
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| Gon' always have somethin' to say about a nigga that’s winnin' (Like me,
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| for example)
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| Go around the world, get showed love, but get hate in your city (Stay away from
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| that city)
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| Think you 'bout to spend my bag, but you didin’t contribute a penny (They ain’t
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| give me nothin')
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| Every car got a pink slip, but I heard they was rented
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| They hit up a truck 'cause they thought I was in it
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| Presidential made 'em mad like Trump (Ha)
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| Got the call while the traffic was on
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| We open three bottles to nothin', it’s gone
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| (Ayy, check out the score)
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| I know I did so much shit, to where she can’t feel no more hurt (Fame)
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| I got status and I keep on fuckin' up, that’s a gift and a curse
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| All the money in the world, can’t control all of these rumors
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| I can’t get it out my brain, keep on spreadin' like a tumor
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| What you 'posed to do when every time you wake up it’s a rumor?
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| You just showed me who you really is, wish I knew this sooner
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| Tried to knock me out my focus, think I’m too far up to notice
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| I done even cut 'em off, gotta play these niggas closely
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| I was slippin', I was open, gave a sad bitch a promotion
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| When we out I let you post me, fuck it, let’s start some commotion
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| If they don’t got shit on you to tear you down
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| They gon' lie (Really)
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| Hopin' that you fail, on your trails like a spy (Spy)
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| I’m pushin' with my niggas, right or wrong
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| That’s on I (That's on me)
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| That bullshit for the birds, you know I can’t let none fly (They say)
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| He messin', he play both sides
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| Got cool with him for a cosign
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| They say I got hot in no time
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| He should’ve been went gold three, four times
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| Guess he thought I wanted hills, so he tried my baby mama
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| In yo' feelings, you couldn’t hit me 'bout it
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| Don’t you got my number? |
| (That's crazy)
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| Based on a true story, thought this bitch was in my fairy tale
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| Actin' as if she had my best interest and she played it well
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| He ain’t havin' shit (Why?)
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| Tryna keep up his image (For real?)
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| Them niggas around him talk
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| That’s how we know all his business (Wow)
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| All the money in the world, can’t control all of these rumors
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| I can’t get it out my brain, keep on spreadin' like a tumor
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| What you 'posed to do when every time you wake up it’s a rumor?
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| You just showed me who you really is, wish I knew this sooner
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| Tried to knock me out my focus, think I’m too far up to notice
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| I done even cut 'em off, gotta play these niggas closely
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| I was slippin', I was open, gave a sad bitch a promotion
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| When we out I let you post me, fuck it, let’s start some commotion |