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the kitchen water whipping
I'm counting these racks ian tripping
And I got two bitches kissing
I think I'm the shit that they missing
Yea, you know

these hoe like free-throw (Why?)
I know she coming back if a nigga hit
Bigshot might go by Ceelo
So much green money makin my newest niche
Bitch (Bitch)

from the too calm streets
Silence is defeat
And our voice is bleak
Waiting for the day our eyes meet
Every hour gone by is a sacrifice to our own lives

respond to shit ian got the time
Momma tripping that i’m sipping but at least ian sniffing lines 
No new niggas up in the gang these niggas be snitching you

Imma stack up this money my feet in my lane
Middle fingers to haters
I know they dont like me
I know these bitches dont love me
Yea we can just fuck

Ion know how many times I gotta prove I'm meant for this
Wanny told me fuck the game up so let's get it in
Ian gay but to this day I'm married

played
They say that time is a healer let’s take it day by day
Keep having trouble believing that I won’t leave your side
I ain’t no scrub ain’t no cheater

neck and I give her a hickey
Shots to her back Ian talking bout Ricky
In love with counting these hunnids and fifties
Fucking her good while I suck

I'm with my people
Ian gon punch you I'ma strike you like you debo
You gotta watch em they be sneaky
Wondering how to catch you creeping
Theses nighas

makin plays just like a muthafuckin quarter back

(Verse 2)
Ian tryna feel this way
was tryna take the pain away
Lookin for some better days
but i kept

Seen that one nigga beat his ass he folded like a pretzel
And I'm gone up my Fucking hun Ian tryna wrestle
Youn seen me and smayno we on a different

the reason ian trusting these bitches  
I'm tryna run it up ain't got no love for these women 
I gave you my all and you took it for granted 
You missed your

was down on my dick , they ain't give me nothin
Now that I'm up on niggas I'm stuntin, heart been broke, so I can't trust nothin

Now these days, gotta

Lately she been feigning
Yeah
Ian got no love
Blood cold
I'm anemic
I was cooling
But they done woke up the demon
Yeah
High off these drugs
Ion speak cause

all day 

Ian never left 

Was feeling high when I was low

That was really meth 





Fuck a foreign whip

Imma take off in a jet 

Made 30k off these

nothing I went day to day instead
Got me a plate and I started grabbing more then bread
Ion need these demons no more get 'em out my head
I might just go

going
Keep elevating
It's hard love that's what they said
So I recuperate it
Sometimes I feel like
Ian pose to have no feelings
They tell me that I'm

tryna get away from the new drama (new drama)
Yeah we stacking on these presidents like new Obama (Stack it Stack it)
And I'm never running away like

she tryna send back for the deal thats a lot
Don't say nan you get slapped
I been chasing these bands like im runnin laps (ian been in love, yeah)
Jus

forgive me
Hmmm ion know ion like how you did me
I'm feeling dead Ian six feet
But I'm still living til god come n get me
I gotta watch these tryn get rid

them flip flops with mf crocs
Ian going back and forth with all them opps
They mad and jealousI ran this shit up
These **** want smoke cause this shit

split like a wig
Ian never been the type to throw a rock and go and hid

Still up on that gang shit
Niggas kno they'll change quick
Still up on that same

Baby you know Ian no scrub so don't try to play me
You went missin' for two days and text me back like shit all gravy
I been takin' all these drugs

on another level
Chasing these riches not signing with the devil
Jump in a pit cuz my shit is heavy metal
Flow is so hot now I'm steaming like a kettle
I just