I trusted you with my life
With my life
I don’t need your love
I just wanted to fuck
I don’t ask for much
I don’t ask for much
I don’t even fuck witchoo like that
I don’t even fuck witchoo like that
I don’t even fuck witchoo like that
That is not your homie that’s a drill mane
Poppin some one mommy in the hills mane
Never say you love that shit kills me
Choppas what you doing with that little thang
Ha ha ha got me laughing mane
GRATATA for that casket mane
These niggas got me fucked up
Counting money getting sucked up
Tryed to make it obvious
I hope that you see me when I’m flexing
Shoe box money turns to diamond necklace
Anything I did I don’t regret it
I take up all that shit with the lord
I get bored
Money talks
Talk some more
I got shit on my mind
Fuck that bitch she ain’t mine
Nigga wish I would die
Only FAMN and I’ll be fine
Why keep callin my line
Lotta of them and one of I
Note to sender no reply
We ain’t hearing that
Don’t advertise
Dressed like a scammer
Slow operas and phantoms
You pussy wet tampons you can’t deny
Ten on yo head
Already know you fed up
They want me wet up in the after life
Fuck is you doing these labels don’t pay me enough to stop doing it
Raise the price
Prostitute Nah bitch
Do you see a haulter top on me
I promise I’m goat for life
I don’t see nobody on my radar
Chopper like Shwartzengar
Oh shit shit shit
That A R tickle niggas
The source of it all bitch I been the nigga
Cash in the right hand
Swipe left you on tinder nigga
What I look like
Two for 99 bitch you have got to go
I’m god and goat
I’m gotti now you got it bitch
Nobody like him
I’m probably from under world
And half vampire werewolf and Michael Tyson
With lsd on his toungue
I see what they on my dick for
I am
A cheat code like lance Armstrong extra
Exercising my demons
Oh hey
Bitch stop calling my phone you ain’t runnin that knot knot
We kill for what you do in life
Fine baby
Yousa lie
Fine baby
Fine baby
Lie
With my life
I don’t need your love
I just wanted to fuck
I don’t ask for much
I don’t ask for much
I don’t even fuck witchoo like that
I don’t even fuck witchoo like that
I don’t even fuck witchoo like that
That is not your homie that’s a drill mane
Poppin some one mommy in the hills mane
Never say you love that shit kills me
Choppas what you doing with that little thang
Ha ha ha got me laughing mane
GRATATA for that casket mane
These niggas got me fucked up
Counting money getting sucked up
Tryed to make it obvious
I hope that you see me when I’m flexing
Shoe box money turns to diamond necklace
Anything I did I don’t regret it
I take up all that shit with the lord
I get bored
Money talks
Talk some more
I got shit on my mind
Fuck that bitch she ain’t mine
Nigga wish I would die
Only FAMN and I’ll be fine
Why keep callin my line
Lotta of them and one of I
Note to sender no reply
We ain’t hearing that
Don’t advertise
Dressed like a scammer
Slow operas and phantoms
You pussy wet tampons you can’t deny
Ten on yo head
Already know you fed up
They want me wet up in the after life
Fuck is you doing these labels don’t pay me enough to stop doing it
Raise the price
Prostitute Nah bitch
Do you see a haulter top on me
I promise I’m goat for life
I don’t see nobody on my radar
Chopper like Shwartzengar
Oh shit shit shit
That A R tickle niggas
The source of it all bitch I been the nigga
Cash in the right hand
Swipe left you on tinder nigga
What I look like
Two for 99 bitch you have got to go
I’m god and goat
I’m gotti now you got it bitch
Nobody like him
I’m probably from under world
And half vampire werewolf and Michael Tyson
With lsd on his toungue
I see what they on my dick for
I am
A cheat code like lance Armstrong extra
Exercising my demons
Oh hey
Bitch stop calling my phone you ain’t runnin that knot knot
We kill for what you do in life
Fine baby
Yousa lie
Fine baby
Fine baby
Lie
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