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(lyn)
Would that be worth trading your soul for?
(3six0)
Yeah, my money's up, that bitch broke my trust
She wan' talk 'bout love, I said, "Bitch, the fuck?"
Yeah, my money's up, that bitch broke my trust
She wan' talk 'bout love, I said, "Bitch, the fuck?"
I was born to flex, I was born wit' checks
Better show respect when you gon' hear my steps
Better come direct, better watch yo' jet
Bitch, I keep a TEC, it's a bloody mess
My bitch bad as hell, she on AOL
I got more gas, that shit came in straight through the mail
Baby, can you tell? (Tell) Bitch, I'm doing well (Well)
They like, "What's that smell?" That's that gas, you know me well
Bitch, I'm never sober, I can't be no loner
Don't know what they told ya, I got plenty more
Bitch, I'm—, bitch, I'm never sober, I can't be no loner
Don't know what they told ya, I got plenty more
Ya, I'm fuckin rich, you can tell a friend
You can't fuck my bitch, no, 'cause I'm on the next
Boy, I keep that glick, shots right through his neck
We not locking lips, just come gimme head
Smoking for the stress, feel it in my chest
Keep ignoring texts, 'cause I'm counting bread
They be hopping trends, that shit make no sense
Bitch, I keep a TEC, yeah, I'm fuckin' blessed
Yeah, my money's up, that bitch broke my trust
She wan' talk 'bout love, I said, "Bitch, the fuck?"
Yeah, my money's up, that bitch broke my trust
She wan' talk 'bout love, I said, "Bitch, the fuck?"
Yeah, my money's up, that bitch broke my trust
She wan' talk 'bout love, I said, "Bitch, the fuck?"
Yeah, my money's up, that bitch broke my trust
She wan' talk 'bout love, I said, "Bitch, the fuck?"