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He tried to turn nothing to something
Yea, make his body drop like Andy's coming
Yea, that bitch so annoying push my buttons
I ain't trippin 'bout these bitches man I ain't frontin
We turn nothing into something
Yea I'm posted like Tim Duncan
I stay shootin I get buckets, uh
Lil bitch u get nothin
I go
By that sound you better get runnin
You ain't go fall for all that time
But you gon talk for all that money
Yea bitch I feel like Klay, uh
Bitch I shoot no layup
Nigga broke don't pay up
Spent yo rent on drank, uh
I can't feel my face
Bitch I feel like Jace
Bitch I go the extra mile
Bitch I win that race
(dont go out like Jay)
It's a good surprise hit his face
I can't f*ck with that b*tch not my range
Ay, I can't fuck with her like I'm racist
Bad bitch she can't suck onna ****
She got braces
She mess up my patience
Demons that I'm facing
I be turnin pages
Tryna learn my lesson but these bitches get in my way
Why does she think..?
W-why she think i'm playin?
Why does she think..?
It's okay
She gon play with my mind
This is why I'm missin all the signs
Yea, when I'm booted up I go blind
And she not the only bitch on my mind
Yea I get geeked I get high
She call me I decline