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If i Tell you my feelings, don't go use it against me
Had you laced in all designer from the Gucci to Fendi
Is that the reason you miss me?
Or you see me doing well, now you wanna be with me
Tell the truth, I can't even tell
To tell the truth, I've seen a lot, but you can't know what I know
And by the time I hit a halfie, I'll be still on the road
I don't like to conversate, I get that pape, then I'm gone
Niggas love to conversate, got in that room and they told
Never stress about a bitch, I know they playing their role
Know your position, when it's gone, they be dippin
And I keep me a knocker, never, gone catch me slippin
at 16 made a promise, I'm gon' get me a million
Got a quarter up in lows, I'm tryna turn to a chemist
Gave a baddie Perky, dick and now she all in her feelings
But she know I'm the shit, call me pops when I'm hittin
In the room, just me and 80, it ain't no better feeling
Riding with choppers like the Navy when I'm back in the trenches
HUSTLE HARDER, I'm on papers, gotta move with precision
Let a nigga be himself, they wanna argue through mentions
Five, seven, strike him out, so who you think that was pitching
I'm like, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Jarv, you gotta keep going
pain, don't last long, no, no, no
And pay attention, you might learn something
I'm bred from the OGs, they tell me go harder
I love when my family with me, I gotta move smarter
And Im gone go to war, with my brother, he just had a daughter
So I got a niece, and when I open up my eyes, I'm seeing red as demons
Put all that bullshit to the side, I gotta keep it P
I had to cut some niggas off, they had their time to leech
And I got this shit up on my mind, but my heart on my sleeve
All the times you didn't come through for me when I swore we was even
When I ran my sack up, blew a curry, I couldn't believe it
When I was fucked up, I was plotting on robbing and scheming
Tryna put my man's on, he start acting like he didn't need me
And it get cold up in the six, you gotta ride with heaters
And I got burdens in my soul that I can't tell these people
Ran it up and did it fast, I gotta beat the needle
But you gotta make sacrifices to go chase your dreams
If tell you my feelings, don't go use it against me
Had you laced in all designer from the Gucci to Fendi
Is that the reason you miss me, or you see me doing well
Now you wanna be with me, tell the truth, I can't even tell you
To tell the truth, I seen a lot, but you can't know what I know
And by the time I touch a million, I'll be still on the road
I don't like to conversate, I get that pay, then I'm gone
Niggas love to conversate, well, come and pay for a song