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Hit in the lane (yeah)
Pinnacle flame (uh)
Fuck with the game (No)
Fuckers who played yeah
Fuckers who played (yeah)
Hit in the lane
Gettin' jiggy with that pinnacle flame (uh)
Shit be poppin' when I fuck with the game (no)
Ain't no mercy for the fuckers who played yeah
Fuckers who played yeah
Digital fame
Got these bitches busy messing their name (stop)
She be talking like she mean everything (no)
Wakey wakey, she jus' fuckin' your sane (yeah)
Fuckin' your sane (uh)
Dollar grenade
Milli party for a couple a days
If I pull up that's your reason to stay
Now I'm switchin' up the rhythm in play
Rhythm in play uh
Stole my heart right there
Stole my soul right there
Divine bitch I can't forget, no
Made me fall right there (there)
Aye aye
Took a bullet for her even though she pulled the trigger
I don't fuck around when she makes my heart flicker
She my baby on my reign, Imma go protect her
Every time I hit the ground she the one who takes me home
Now I'm all alone
Losing my control
Does she even know?
No no
Home?
I'm jus all alone
Shattered king on road
Does she even know?
No (fuck it)
Hit in the lane (yeah)
Gettin' jiggy with that pinnacle flame (uh)
Shit be poppin' when I fuck with the game (no)
Ain't no mercy for the fuckers who played yeah
Fuckers who played yeah
Digital fame
Got these bitches busy messing their name (stop)
She be talking like she mean everything (no)
Wakey wakey, she jus' fuckin' your sane
Yeah fuckin' your sane uh
I miss you
I don't know if you miss me too
But
I'll always love you