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I'm finna dip out today
Hopping on flights I'm the same as my pack
You the number one bitch that I'm tryna get at
Can't even comprehend where I've been at
Poppin' an E, skrt the whip pop a flat
All the hoes around me couldn't say they ain't tried
Sippin' this shit I've been tryna get by
I'm poppin' this shit cause I'm tryna get by
Weapon on me, yeah know that glock gon' blow
Freak tryna drop on her knees, lets go
Fool we not the same, finna get my dough
Dumbass hoe but her heart too cold
Not tryna play, what I said I ain't show it
Pass that bitch to the team like a pick and roll
Roll down your block with a 4x4
Wake up in the morning and score on some more
Been let myself out my cage
You would've suffered you'd been in my place
My team flip your whip, yeah they walking with dracs
Why all these bitches got so much to say?
I'm never full got a lot on my plate
Ima keep going hard 'till it's going my way
Omnitrix, had to bust down the face
You would think your hoe goal is for you to betray
I'm tryna stay up out the way
Usain Bolt number one in the race
Copping that bag if I need to stay awake
She sucking dick now her knees getting weak
I'm working hard every day of the week
You heard what I said, why the fuck I'd repeat it?
Every girl that I met saying shit they not meaning
I been working hard, yeah it's really my season
Yeah, still I can't focus
I won't forget
You thought I ain't notice?
That's so typical
My times coming up, it's not my fault
You ain't believe in me
You could put my fucking back against the wall
Ya'll pussies ain't stopping me
What the fuck you got to say?
I'm on the shrooms tweakin' I can't escape
My bitch at my crib tryna sit on my face
Pop that shit, take a hit, take it right to the face
You can catch me pouring up in broad day
Bullets gonna burn that boy down like mace
I could tell a hundreds lines about the risk I take
Hit the gas a hundred times but I still ain't break
I could die a hundred times before you say that I'm fake, yeah
I would never tell you it's too late
I'm on a journey like Edward Tulane
I'm in the studio pouring champagne
I'm in the studio pouring up pain
Going too long why would I wait
I don't really care what the fuck you say, nah
I don't give a fuck Ima find my way, yeah
I'm finna dip out today
Hopping on flights I'm the same as my pack
You the number one bitch that I'm tryna get at
Can't even comprehend where I've been at
Poppin' an E, skrt the whip pop a flat
All the hoes around me couldn't say they ain't tried
Sippin' this shit I've been tryna get by
I'm poppin' this shit cause I'm tryna get by
Weapon on me, yeah know that glock gon' blow
Freak tryna drop on her knees, lets go
Fool we not the same, finna get my dough
Dumbass hoe but her heart too cold
Not tryna play, what I said I ain't show it
Pass that bitch to the team like a pick and roll
Roll down your block with a 4x4
Wake up in the morning and score on some more