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I ain't Aaron Rodgers 'cause I'm still on that pack
Still got 12 on my motherf- back
Came home from jail, they was tryna send me back
I just called my n- Donald Trump and that was that
All night long when I wake up, I could barely walk
Money callin' me, I said, "Hello?" That sh- said, "Can we talk?"
Don't care who these rappers are, they - sound like salad bars
Countin' so much money, I'ma need a hand massage
I sip that sip like that sip Frappuccino
I wore a tuxedo to cook up a kilo
I'm in the kitchen lookin' like Al Pacino
Whippin' Aquafina 'til it's Pellegrino
Shout out the CO that gave me some - in jail
On the d-low, she one, double zero
Shout out the freak that I gave the lead role
But this is a b-roll, low-key had me emo
I ain't a killer, but you're pushin' me
I smoke your - like some kushery
I burn your - like a DVD
I caught my lil' - with a EBT
I think this - thinkin' 'bout havin' ten of me
Ten of me, ten of me, ten of me
She want some company, she want some misery
She want some Tiffany's, - you're a Heffany
I know the bad times won't ever replace the good (yeah)
I got some new money comin' in, gotta make room (yeah)
Check, instead of me holdin' a trophy, I'd rather my brothers
I got a homie who stay in the field on the mountain
Had a hell of a splitter but now he inside, and he's totin' a cutter
They put a lil' thing on the side that go clickin'
And make it go, "Brr", smoother than butter
And I'm always tellin' myself
"Just 'cause he's showin' me love, it does not mean they love us"
I'm takin' my time and can nobody rush us
Said she got a man with a whole lot of rules
She's breakin' em all, so I'm doin' her justice
Don't leave me alone, I never did trust us
Too many eyes on the team
Like I'm sendin' a text with no autocorrect, uh, uh
Say she's a virgin until she get f- like a sl- on the jet
I only come to collect, I'ma go through all the threat without makin' a threat
Is a movie, it's lookin' like Tubi
And I'm seein' too many flaws in your set
Still on road and I came off tourin', and I ain't -, but I'm still important
I don't judge and I do no courtin'
It ain't nothin' left when I take my portion
We gon' die enormous, playin' no games and I still be scorin'
Ain't - pretty, my bitch is gorgeous
Now that man in the mirror ain't normal
I ain't a killer, but you're pushin' me
I smoke your - like some kushery
I burn your - like a DVD
I caught my lil' - with a EBT
I think this - thinkin' 'bout havin' ten of me
Ten of me, ten of me, ten of me
She want some company, she want some misery
She want some Tiffany's, - you're a Heffany
I know the bad times won't ever replace the good (yeah)
I got some new money comin' in, gotta make room (yeah)
I ain't Aaron Rodgers 'cause I'm still on that pack
Still got 12 on my motherfuckin' back
Came home from jail, they was tryna send me back
I just called my - Donald Trump and that was that