| You acting like you hate me
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| Where is your love?
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| You do too much complaining
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| Where is your trust?
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| Flyin' in a Wraith, yeah
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| Pass by time through the day, yeah
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| Blinded with hate, yeah
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| I ain’t got time for the chase, yeah
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| Just me and my bae, yeah
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| One shot, get the racks out the safe, yeah
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| We gon' party too late, yeah
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| Do the dash in a whip on the trace, yeah
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| All these straight diamonds on froze, get a migraine
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| Life on the edge, live it up on the high lane
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| Me and Trippie Redd back to back on the same thing
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| Late night, turnt in the club doing my thing
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| Sip drank, get a cup, I’ma pour the whole thing
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| Shawty playin' games, she don’t wanna sell her soul, man
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| Sayin' that she love me but I’m knowing that she don’t, man
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| Playing back and forth, probably thinking I’m dumb, man
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| Nigga, I ain’t worried 'bout a bitch, nigga, worry 'bout a check
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| Nigga, VVS diamonds, lil' nigga had to flex
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| Nigga hoppin' out the 'Rari them I’m hoppin' in the jet
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| Bad lil' bitch all on my dick, I want the neck
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| Aye, she want the dick, I don’t want sex, I want the neck
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| Aye, me and YoungBoy tossing these hoes, we want the neck, aye
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| Whole full moon in the middle of the day
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| I done jumped out my sleep, heard the phone go ring
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| Back to back, we be flippin' these on a train
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| Keep a pole, we never be playin' no games
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| Diamonds gon' shine, put an 8 on my chain
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| I done ran up the money, stay true to the gang
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| Diamonds, they shining, that’s all through the rain
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| Through all the mud and through all the pain
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| You actin' like you hate me
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| Where is your love?
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| You do too much complaining
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| Where is your trust?
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| Flyin' in a Wraith, yeah
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| Pass by time through the day, yeah
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| Blinded with hate, yeah
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| I ain’t got time for the chase, yeah
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| Just me and my bae, yeah
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| One shot, get the racks out the safe, yeah
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| We gon' party too late, yeah
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| Do the dash in a whip on the trace, yeah |