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[Verse 1]
Let them finger coils do what they do
I ain't never bit off more than I chew
Heard they bitter that I'm rubbing it in, but they would too if they was ever masseuse
You ain't stick it to me, stick to the truth
They ain't pick me, I just got up and flew
Since a pickney I've been shifting the room
The shit just fit me so it’s what I pursue
I'm in cargos up in Largo, award show when I'm wearing a suit
Said he hard, boy, that shit is a ruse
Brodie call and he say what's the move
I ain't far, what you getting into?
Nothing large, still the money pursuit
I ain't calm when it's time to maneuver
I turn that off, bitch don't get it confused (Bitch)

[Verse 2]
I can't survive off a Zoom and a clock in
I'ma get rich out my room, nigga, watch it
They ass all gon' get exhumed when I walked in
Bitch I was sharp out the womb, uh
Niggas be wanting your doom, tryna bargain
They eyes is really just glued to the margins
Tryn' interrupt my lil bloom but I’m locked in
I just been hitting resume, uh
Biting who giving you food outta pocket
I can't be fucking w you
I'ma keep hugging the blues through the blues
I feel like that pain be the muse, be the muse
And we was the same, but he snoozed then he lose
That's the game, boy, you fucked if you cruising
Switching gears got my hands full of bruises
Bitch, uh