
Go By Me Lunchbox
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[Chorus]
Shit won't go by me
All that shit you tryin' with them others, shit won't go by me
She be sick
She think she a problem, she don't know 'bout me
We be lit
You might see a goblin, you try touch my lean
In this bitch
Archive jeans, no Robin's, you don't know 'bout these
Got my blick
He say he want problems, but he don't want these
All these chips
We don't do no parlay, I bet on my team
All these hits
You could get some money, but you worry 'bout me
All these hits
[Verse]
I might roll a bag, if I throw this cash, hoes gon' flock
You just wan' hold me back, you just wan' show me bad, hope you die
AMG showin' ass, I just bе goin' fast like Ken Block
Nigga, we know you mad, I'ma just show you cash 'causе you popped
Get it, nah, no they don't get it
How much pain we been in, they might never get it now
I fucked my digits up, I had to figure out
That ho, like, "Pick me up", I'm finna dig her out
I pour the 'tris, I'm stuck, I'm not tryna piss it out
These drugs gon' lift me up, she say she miss me now
That ho wan' lick me up, she know we litty now
Might fuck the city up, 'cause this my city now
Shit won't go by me
All that shit you tryin' with them others, shit won't go by me
She be sick
She think she a problem, she don't know 'bout me
We be lit
You might see a goblin, you try touch my lean
In this bitch
Archive jeans, no Robin's, you don't know 'bout these
Got my blick
He say he want problems, but he don't want these
All these chips
We don't do no parlay, I bet on my team
All these hits
You could get some money, but you worry 'bout me
All these hits
[Verse]
I might roll a bag, if I throw this cash, hoes gon' flock
You just wan' hold me back, you just wan' show me bad, hope you die
AMG showin' ass, I just bе goin' fast like Ken Block
Nigga, we know you mad, I'ma just show you cash 'causе you popped
Get it, nah, no they don't get it
How much pain we been in, they might never get it now
I fucked my digits up, I had to figure out
That ho, like, "Pick me up", I'm finna dig her out
I pour the 'tris, I'm stuck, I'm not tryna piss it out
These drugs gon' lift me up, she say she miss me now
That ho wan' lick me up, she know we litty now
Might fuck the city up, 'cause this my city now
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