| All of this shit that I mutter, yeah
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| Pussy taste good like it’s buttered, yeah
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| I strip her down and I fuck her, yeah
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| This is my time and I’m goin' in
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| I did them shots and I get 'em in
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| Gone off the vodka, fuck the gin
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| Messed up the liquor, I’m gone again
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| Woah, I’m feelin right
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| Close off my eyes when I write
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| I act like I don’t need sight
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| Always freestylin' my rhymes
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| I hit her once she gon ride like
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| Oooooh
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| I just switched my ride and now I’m makin moves
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| I still fuck your girlfriend I might take her to my room
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| Damn, none of you niggas can confront me
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| Switchin' my lanes like their chasin' me, yeah
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| I don’t need noone to come for me, uh
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| Hit my phone line damn down
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| Might just licked up now she’s over me, yeah
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| Why should I ghost her lyrically?
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| Sit in my ride and I smoke my weed
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| Took her back, to the face
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| I don’t even fuck with drugs
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| That’s my baby, ride me good
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| I won’t let her make me cum
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| That’s your bitch, okay
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| Imma let her feel me yuh
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| I don’t even go to her
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| She came to mine and sucked me good
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| She tried to snap a discrete
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| Taking some photos of me, yeah
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| I was in bed, asleep, uh
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| She tried to take selfies, damn
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| I can’t be givin' you clout
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| Uh, I kick her out
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| Baby was good with her mouth
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| Pop a boy now I’m your town
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| Like yeah, yeah
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| (Beat Switch)
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| I wake up late then I head to the spot
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| We gon' pull up if you ready or not
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| I get so much 'cause I want it a lot
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| I’m swimmin' in money I might need a yacht
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| Like came a long way from the bedroom actin'
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| Now it’s Scarlxrd in your face like acne
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| Bro still down to throw hands like it’s Ally
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| Can’t bring her home to my mom if she’s trashy
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| Some shit never change
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| I can take shots like a better aim
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| Hitting every target that is in my range
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| Roof on my mouth from fire I’m spittin' flames
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| I don’t need no water just the biggest stage
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| And the P Jane, I know black range
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| Why’s your baby mama sittin' backstage?
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| I don’t want no drama on my tour days
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| Been up for 3 days I swear I don’t sleep, yeah
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| I run up the bands and live life like a dream, yeah
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| Got rid of the plans I stick to the scheme, yeah, uh
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| I do this alone cuz there’s no I in team
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| I’m movin ratchet, really should be passed it
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| Still make classics, know some bro’s that know some assassin’s
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| I’m just livin' lavish to these bodies on my magnet, woah
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| Imma dick her down if she ask me yeah
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| She be on the ground showin' asscheeks
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| Send a DM to a baddie
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| She hit me back like «What's up papi?»
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| I’m so different from the old me
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| I’m the same just look closely
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| I hope that we get it together
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| Please girl it’s whatever I just want my old peace
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| Yeah, fuck a roley
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| Put 50k on my homies
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| Got a new girl, likes to keep it lowkey
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| I only fuck her when I’m lonely, damn |