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Packed my bags, drove away
Used to make my heart twerk
Now I'd make her back hurt
West side I'm chilling in my backyard
My homies rippin' fast cars
Looking for the better outcome
The one with homies going up right beside me
In Italy, with the coolest fucking rims on a fucking Pagani
Cutie on the passenger seat with a bright smile
Money don't give you happiness yeah that's a fucking lie
Left and haven't gone back yet
I wonder if she misses me or if she found a replacement yeah
If my parents already think I'm a failure
I guess imma find out if it ever gets bad out here yeah
Bitch I'm everything you want you just don't know it yet
Lamborghini Diablo on my list I wanna own it yeah
New beats I'm evolving yeah
250 for a pair of shoes, I went and got a second pair
Bitch I'm everything you want you just don't know it yet
New life I guess ill leave it in the past
I'm lying I keep reading texts
You want my life oh be my guest
I cant get over how we missed our shot
Kinda fucks me up
Whippin' all kinds of emotions in the cauldron of my heart
Switching sides I'm okay
I'm just making me feel strange
Cus I know you'd probably tell me that you never felt the same no
But we never had this conversation
And when you down to have it let me know