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You know what I'm sayin'? I always gotta speak my truth I don't mean it You know what I'm sayin'? Come off my own Yeah I told you what it was I'm on drugs I can't get a knife She ain't lying She ain't tryna fight me A bread blank Don't fight with dubs I'm feeling high That's a couple bucks, I came from nothing, your main hoe name She likes a VJ, I do like Givenchy And every weekday I'm looking for this money I'm looking forward, I put the pass behind me I found a mobile, I'm taking over Just said the logo, we taking over Can never leave my brothers, for any dice My restaurant's over, that's just the worst She got us on her body, I got her body Everything exciting, in my narcotics Everything exciting, in my narcotics Everything exciting, in my narcotics Everything exciting, in my narcotics Everything exotic, in my narcotics The car I'm drivin', the bitch I fuckin' Playin' watches, diamonds bustin', Sip a straight drop, no, it's not road retention Middle fingers up to the haters that's a fuck em' Middle fingers up to the haters that's a fuck em' Middle fingers up to the haters that's a fuck em' Middle fingers up to the haters that a fuck em Middle fingers up to the haters that a fuck em Girl Ferrari Carriaro Calamari I tied it up and I ain never seen a star They say the money show the people who you are I hate to say that I a motherfucking monster She the villain, she the choice I love the bitch cause she know to keep it real She say she's real like my album looks to kill us I can't help you gotta ask how she feel Sip, sip I can't help it, I've been living out my mind I feel the devil, he been creeping up his spine I spend the money cause I ain't got time I told you what it was, I'm on drugs I can't get enough, she ain't life She keeps trying to fight me, a bit black Don't fight with dabs, I pull a knife That's a couple bucks, I came from Matthew I ain't holdin' nothin', she likes ceviche I do like Givenchy, and every weekday I'm workin' for this money, I'm lookin' forward I put the past behind me, I turn them over I'm takin' over, just sit a little girl We takin' over, can never leave my brothers But then he fights, my wrist and runs rollin' That's just a watch, she got us on her body I gotta buy it, everything anxiety In my narcotics, everything anxiety In my narcotics, everything anxiety In my narcotics, everything anxiety In my narcotics, everything anxiety In my narcotics, the car's driving The bitch a fucking, playing watches That was busted, some straight drive No, that's not robotizing Little fingers up to the haters, that's a fucker