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Caden, can you come back
Let me call Nick
Hey look it's Anwar
Yup, Aye
Back to the days when the guys was around me
Back to the day when the sky wasn't cloudy enough
I put in work but my haters ain't doubting enough
I went away cause my songs ain't clouded enough
Damn
Am I playing myself?
Who would've known if I stayed to myself I'd be making as much
Bitch gon' fold for the paper and stuff
Ayy, bitch gon' call me a saver and stuff
Ayy, ayy, floating that bitch like a sailor
Tall brown bitch I need a Zendaya Tall bad bitch I need a Rihanna
Everyday streams I'm feeding them commas
Getting this bread for my gang and my mama
Getting this bread for my kids and they mama
Yeah, ayy, ayy Working my ass off, making this shit look easy
Don't get me started on shit I'm really helping my bro, he retarded
I'm almost holding it down from the start of this shit
Shout out my gang and them parties
Wasting your life and it barely got started
Why'd you sipping Bacardi?
Broke as a bitch trying to live like Carti
Always taking them shots, nigga step back
Look at your life like Hardin Working
My ass off, making this shit look easy
Don't get me started and shit, ayy
Back to the days when the guys was around me
Back to the day when the sky wasn't cloudy enough
Put in work but my haters ain't doubting enough
Going away cause my songs ain't clouded enough
Gang
Am I playing myself?
Who would've thought if I stayed to myself I'd be making as much
Bitch gon' fold for the paper and stuff
Gang
Ayy, bitch gon' call me a saver and stuff
Ayy, ayy, floating that bitch like a sailor
Yup