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ain't have shit
Put whole lotta of reggie in the gas tank
Nowadays it's a whole lotta cash shit
And when I roll boy you better know the gas stank
I am

mistake
Cause there ain't no money in sight
Then I woke up to a light
Ski mask on, comin' at me with a knife, right!?

I been jumped by the NGC's
I got

to you ain't poor to me so motherfucker: blow me 
I don't really mean it and I promise that if I did 
That you will never ever swallow kid 
The patience

the signs I see
Must be crazy
There ain't the one
But you're the one I want
I'm tired of being lazy
And giving up
On something that's amazing
Wish

like this ain't even real
And when I'm not around, do you even think of me

20 unread text beeps from my main
The girl I'm with, man she not even

um... well you know what they say bout that
YD 

I provide the truth tried to help yall think 
You lead a horse to the water prolly still won't drink

it with you
I been sipping something sticky, just to get me to the next one
Take it day by day my daddy say, so I stay safe and take my cake
But never

a spark
Everybody aiming at me
Bulls-eye dart
She wanna call me late, well
I just got some news for you 
You ain't never coming through
What you gonna do?

on
If it ain’t ‘bout the money do not call His phone
He say baby I won’t lie to you I’m Grown
I go make my money then I come Back home
When he take me out

mine
Cause OTF bout to blow like a Palestine 
You either with it or you not, But for right now 
You got me feeling like mother fucking step child
You

on the cross
But you gotta pray about it, or it’s just your train of thought
It’s the bible bro, what? You gon’ mansplain to God?
And like Judas I ain’t stupid

You either make it out or make way
My mind is haunted by things I rather won't say
Might be better that way
Not the nigga that you gon save
My liquor

film rating real hating
Come back for that real lately man you crazy
What else can I say bout lady? Barely made it
Vacay got me hesitating, glad you made

I dug every ditch 

Keep quiet ride solo who the fuck gone snitch 



That ain’t lean no codeine I’m straight 

Where ya team what beam you a fake

Ya

don’t sweat it/ 
Cause I’m here to tell my story and it’ll help you if you let it/
Yeah it’ll help you if you let it/
By the end of my career I hope you

But you know that we can’t 
You say it’ll be different this time 
Knowing it ain’t 
Man 
It hurts 
Still come across you draws 
Yo socks 
Yo shirts

with a wattle 
Runny nose, if you hit it
Thumbs down, you a drag
Feel the sting as I bit it
Band aid cause I’m mad
Like I ain’t the nigga that just did

love is your game,
They'll make sure to give you all the blame

You are guilty for taking your child away,
So it don't get stubbed, by this

But you’re really making bad decisions catch the fire like Hells kitchen 
Who give a damn bout what you think you’re missing 
Tried to talk but they

They don't really know, Projecting the fears, of their past life, past moments & memories, Don't u see? They're traumatized by the lies, everybody told

the starts in the sky
You ain’t really bout the love you proclaim
I been tryna love myself so they could love me the same
Been searching for that real shit but

listen to the chatter cause that’s fake news/ yeah boi that’s fake news 


Verse 1: If you ain’t heard of me then bitch please beware/ I’m 100 like

love when you stay the same

The car is a hybrid, my head fully gassed up 
You throwing up roadblocks and praying I crash up 
You chatting bout old shit,

don't wanna talk about it
I just wanna do.. you.. by the
Time that I come through, panties better be off 
So I can jump into
Somethin new.. gotta make it