| I don’t got Versace, I don’t got no Gucci, no Louis Vuitton
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| I pick up my phone and I hit up the plug I said «yo is you on?»
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| I had a lil barbie that claim that she loved me, I proved that bitch wrong
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| I guess I’m a loser, they look at my sideways like «what is you on?»
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| But bitch don’t get me wrong
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| I got me some money and got me some hoes but it don’t be enough no one love me
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| for long
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| I guess they only love you til your next check
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| Hope it don’t be too long
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| Smoking these blunts, sippin drink w my best friends
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| When they’re sober they’re gone
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| I got a feeling like my life been missing I feel like its somewhere else
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| All of these feelings are fillin my thoughts with uncertainty, don’t need help
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| I went to church with my momma the preacher just told me ill burn in hell
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| Ain’t never needed nobody alone I live alone I burn in hell
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| Shawty loved me for bars
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| Ain’t it ironic I wrote a song bout it now shawty wan fuck me cause of xanny
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| bars
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| This life a bitch &I'm ready to fuck her
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| My shit gettin hard
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| Loser lil jit but but my noise come with numbers
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| Like a fuckin alarm
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| I don’t got Versace, I don’t got no Gucci, no Louis Vuitton
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| I pick up my phone and I hit up the plug I said «yo is you on?»
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| I had a lil barbie that claim that she loved me, I proved that bitch wrong
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| I guess I’m a loser, they look at my sideways like «what is you on? |
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