| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Mmm, yeah
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| Misunderstood, yeah
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| Misunderstood, it’s not sittin' right
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| Can’t read your mind, what you feelin' like?
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| She asked what we are, I said just one night, yeah
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| Misunderstood, it’s not sittin' right
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| Can’t read your mind, what you feelin' like?
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| She asked what we are, I said just one night
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| Goin' hard for this music, make sacrifice
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| Up in the bouge is my new grime
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| Lost a couple bitch haters, my news shine
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| Iced Rollie like I froze time
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| Said I got it girl, but she don’t mind
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| I been up all night, the money never sleep
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| If you bite the hand that feeds you then you’ll never eat
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| Gotta pray 'fore I step out their sights, fi death on these streets
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| Makin' moves on the hush, so understand I keep it deep
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| Can’t tell if niggas are with me or if they finna leech
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| Promise if you reach, I lay your body down, leave you deceased
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| Niggas cappin', they never practise what they preach
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| I could care less about the fame 'cause I got family to feed
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| Ma it’s so cold and I’m so alone
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| I work in ambition, there’s no love
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| Permenant calls can be so dull
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| Fast money but she’s slow fuck
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| Yeah, life just like the soul is cold
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| Cuff her what’s the hold up?
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| Goin' through this bullshit
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| I’m like their car rolls up
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| And now I’m gettin' payed, from all the pain I pour on the page
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| They say when you gettin' money that you bound to change
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| Ain’t gon' lie, never met no one made me feel this way
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| I hate them niggas who only ride if you fill they tank
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| I know that pressure make diamonds so we don’t shine the same
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| If you ain’t been through the storm I’ma make you feel the rain
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| Gotta lotta T in my veins, ain’t gotta question me
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| I’m manifestin' my dreams, the Lord keep blessin' me
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| I got the sauce and they wanna know 'bout the recipe
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| If a nigga fuck with me it’s gon' be rest in peace
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| I’m feelin' locked in my mind like God gon' toss the keys
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| Rather be rich in my soul than have my pockets deep
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| When you pull you grind for more or just complain?
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| I been offerin' them drugs, need the prescription for the pain
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| I’m blind blowin' I’m startin' to feel like Wayne
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| Don’t want me a piece of pie, I want me the whole thing
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| Misunderstood, it’s not sittin' right
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| Can’t read your mind, what you feelin' like?
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| She asked what we are, I said just one night
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| Goin' hard for this music, make sacrifice
|
| Up in the bouge is my new grime
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| Lost a couple bitch haters, my news shine
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| Iced Rollie like I froze time
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| Said I got it girl, but she don’t mind
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| I been up all night, the money never sleep
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| If you bite the hand that feeds you then you’ll never eat
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| Gotta pray 'fore I step out their sights, fi death on these streets
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| Makin' moves on the hush, so understand I keep it deep |