selfmemos2fedup
Kxzz
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Yeah, these are my, these are my These are my self memos Yeah, these are my, these are my Yeah, look Been a couple years since started So I had to switch my flow People steady eyeing me but denying I'm striking gold, be like Hey you, it's about time you finally fold I said f*ck that Boy, it's dangerous like his city Where they gon' bust back Low on fares Mom might have to buy a bus pass Being goated the only drug There ain't no way that I'm a cut back Or run back And before this I started with people jealousy Fueling 80 beats Then people hating me But acting friendly are really enemies You get the point That's all news Best five seconds of recognition Got you confused Like homies owe you Nobody owes you Nobody owes you Yeah, these are my, these are my These are my self memos Yeah, these are my, these are my Yeah, look Got the same old kxzz Coming at you with the realest shit Flow seviper shedding skin But venomous Dirt off the shoes And off the shoulder Produced by Timbaland Produced by Mac Produced by Jay Produced by the realest in the whole game From Ciroc to Champagne Gon' be top of my game For me to fam and Brethren, extra strength Excedrin When head is drained, exceling When talked about and mentioned They'll understand the message We'll show them through successes Yeah, these are my, these are my These are my self memos Yeah, these are my, these are my Yeah Drugs don't seem to work When you're down so Henney down the hatch Let it down slow Drugs don't seem to work When you're down so Henney down the hatch Let it down slow Old bitch fed up now Old bitch fed up now New bitch nowhere around New bitch nowhere around Till my fetta loud Till my fetta loud Yeah, these bong rips They ain't never make me better Yeah, the joint ripped Now my job, it got me fed up Found a bad bitch Deleted numbers, got me tethered Could be average But I got dreams And I got people, got a feed Got a billion dollar team Without the million dollar means Got a boss up Not gon' die inside a herd in a Mufasa Gon' make it big I'm gon' make it out these cavas Keep it true to my own roster Drugs don't seem to work When you're down so Henney down the hatch Let it down slow Drugs don't seem to work When you're down so Henney down the hatch Let it down slow Old bitch fed up now Old bitch fed up now New bitch nowhere around New bitch nowhere around Till my fetta loud Till my fetta loud
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