Lyfers Smino

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[Verse 1]
Man I hate a opportunist, fuck a opp (Mhm)
Ain't no strings attached, these hoes flip flop (Mhm-mhm)
My new diamonds sing Yolanda Adam Up, mhm (Mhm)
All my zips inside my leather king of pop, mhm (Mhm)
I seen yo bitch, she was very very pop
I don't even leave the studio, the jury jury shock
Hear me, I made half a million off a hoodie, nigga, stop
Really, bitch, I'm winter fresh the reason all they gums pop
Hear me I'm that nigga that yo bitch is always tryna bop

[Chorus]
Well she wants the life (The life), the life (The life), the life (The life)
The life (The life), the life (The life), the life (The life), the li—
—Ife (The life), the life (The life), the life (The life), the life (The life), the life (The life), the life (The life), the life

[Verse 2]
That nigga act like he 'bout to get his bike back (I don't know why you come 'round here messin' with me)
It's like she both eyes she just stay at my pad, ooh
I know that she nasty she still got a Snapchat, I'm up, snap that
I'm motherfuckin black and I'm givin' her hunchback (Yea, yea, yea)
Check it out, I do this shit on the regular (Baby)
She don't play us she just regular (Baby)
I'm on her gas tryna fill her up (Baby)
Wait on her see where put crack in her (Baby)
I send a JPEG to shorty back (Baby)
[?] 'cause I go fuck it up (Baby)
Niggas who hatin' ain't loved enough (Baby), suck it up (Baby)

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