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and still love me
You can live your life, just put no one else above me
Gifts never money, you know, keep them hooked
That toxic shit, yeah it be the look

I'm bout to bag dis bad bitch and it ain't nothing to me
I walked right up on her gave her something to see
I put something in her ear and now she

(okay, okay)
I pull up smooth wit' my lil' bae, but I coulda came wit' your boo (uh-huh)
If you wit' the shit like I'm wit' the shit, when they play they

mall
All Money In the squad, boy I'm not involved
Can't pay the cost to floss? I can spot your flaws
SLs with the toppin' off
Dress well when it's

a dime

That’s on foenem
Fuck you, your homie, and all your mans
Let’s go right now since you think that I don’t got no hands
All my opps get treated like

That's Me

Cam'ron

Straight Outta Harlem

2008

I'm not going to watch this go on any longer
You put my food in the dark
And expect me to look for my plate on some Mr. Magoo shit
Fuck I look

Told you I'd be back
Took my time but, I know

Pick your poison I'ma kill you with it
Death by words, ain't no choice in it
I start slow but

’m Mr Got bread like Quizno’s
Better known as MJ with the big nose
I swear your artist couldn’t see
Me on his tip toes
Only on TV I gotta take a quick

hotter than hell
So much ice on me I might fuck around and melt
With that poker I be rackin' up more books than a shelf
My lil nigga workin' for me,

it's past due
Shirt match your pants wit bands and mad buddha
Till a right hand make you crip walk like Zab Judah
Skit
Put them hands high been robbing

got no ribs (damn)
Niggas call Tone phone like, "Nigga you on our own (you a ho)
Tryna save that lil' dirty-ass nigga you done took one of your own",

aren't racking up the listens
So why don't you trust me Lil Nas X
If you wanna meet Satan, I can expedite the process
And you can dance with him all you

since day one
Put it in his mouth, bust back like shotgun
Lil' hoe wanna test me
Back up, lil' hoe bust back like a jet ski

Hoes better hold on, like en

your time but I'm sorry it's alright though
I've always hated crying so I put it on the side yo
Instead I close my eyes imagine lights shine in the night

aint touched ,I'll roll with them bosses
Put your mind at ease I don't pull out when am coming
Gotta pick up my new bae is calling

type of things
Soon as reality came
I seen a fire meet rain
Thought we would stick to the plan
I put a gem in your hand
I don't say that shit to brag
Do

in my hand, I had enough
Them niggas ran, hit em' with the blam, I fan em' up
I get it in, fuckin' with the bands, I ran em' up
Still known, I

the drugs in my mind
All the damn time
Wish I'd over dose
But I cannot stand by
While y'all live life
Thinking that I'm a joke
I'm mr clean with this shit
His

I never want her
Now I want her back
Got me fucked up
Only call me when 
You need some love
Cause your loves up
Now you only see me
When I'm coming

ayy)
I'm like Juicy J, tell them hoes get out the way
I'ma star, I need my space, you get put right in your place
Bitch, I came up out the jungle, but I

that I'm doin' wrong
Do it by my lonely, don't need to put me on
My city blowin' up, so I gotta get back
And we ain't slowin' up, bet your bottom dollar

Anything you need
Baby let me know

They don't understand
I understand

Since its evident I'm the man
Kiss the ring on a nigga hand baby
Tryna put your feet

distance cuz I spit the illest flows
Like I've said before, Imma just steal this show
Put your hands up to the sky
If you're riding with this vibe
'Cause I

Ay, put your baby mama in Bentayga
Ice her out, make the athletes wanna date her
Fuck it 'bout to cop a condo, in a sky scrapper
I'm tryna live right