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Uh, oh, these stars and fucking with my metal yeah
Scotombe fucking with my metal yeah
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Ah, these stars and fucking with my metal yeah

I don't got no time to sit here and get sentimental
I've been right between the lines, but I've been chilling with my pills
I've been trying to get on my mind, but I've been taking pills to forget you
It's time to waste my time when I was trying to just get with you

Yeah, you played with my time and now it's time to just forget you
If a nigga tried to play, then we was quick to push the issue
Been old just like I'm slimy, then I'm quick to give him a tissue
Can't let you f*ck my grind, my patience is so painless

Money on my mind, it's kinda simple, all these blunts I'm facing
All these blunts I'm facing, yeah, got my heart racing, yeah
Hop in the box, it's got me feeling like I'm Curry, yeah
When I load my clip, I don't end up on the pavement

I don't end up on the pavement, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, don't end up on the pavement
Yeah, your love, it scarred me
Yeah, it got me feeling battle-worn

Taking a chance, I guess I never could just replace you
Shot you a dime because that's the way I met you
Yeah, you fucking with my mom, I shot it, I just hate you
Yeah, you fucking wasting my time, I guess I gotta replace you

Yeah, you fucking with my butt, I guess I gotta erase you
You were fucking with my pop, I'ma hide my back while you ain't tell me
I don't put my trust in hoes, they be acting slimy
Try to trust a bitch and they gon' do you grimy

Met the right bitch, yeah, it's perfect timing
Oh, oh, no, no, no, no, no
All these guys just fucking with my metal, yeah
I don't got no time to sit here and get some metal, nah, nah

I've been right between the lines, but I've been chilling with my pistol
I've been trying to get off my mind, but I've been taking pills to get you
I'm just tired of wasting my time when I was trying to just get with you
Yeah, you played with my time and now it's time to just forget you

If a nigga tried to play, then we was quick to push the issue
Wiping out your lock on slime and then I'm quick to give him a tissue
Can't let you f*ck my grind, my patience just so painless
Money on my mind, it's kinda simple, all these blunts on face

All these blunts on face, yeah, yeah, got my heart racing, yeah
Hop in the box, it got me feeling like I'm carrying, yeah
When I load my clip, I don't end up on the bed, man
I don't end up on the pavement, nah, nah

I don't end up on the pavement
But love, it's got me, yeah, it got me feeling better, oh
Taking a chance, I guess I never could just replace you
Shot you down because that's the way I made you

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