GTF
3am.Lil
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Get the f*ck out the way (Get the f*ck out the way) Get the f*ck out my way, I ain't tryna die young I ain't tryna count the days, seen this life shit a game I've been tryna beat the maze I ain't really in the speaking, what the f*ck is there to say? Like what else is that I say? I don't know why they been hating, I've been staying out the way I've been tryna get a bag, I've been rocking by my dolo, why these niggas really mad? Worried about another nigga, guess these niggas really fags I'm still rocking all these truies, Buddha on my ass F*ck, can I tell you a secret? Promise me that you will keep it I say you can tell a secret, cause I promise Ima keep it Bitch you could tell me If I had a dollar on my head, would you sell me? If I got a mood, get off the wall, would you nail me? If I find a way, would you hurry up and trail me? Or would you leave me in the dust? Cuddy like Jamal, that nigga clutch I ain't speeding up for shit up ain't in a rush You should know that 3am, don't give a f*ck Cuddy put the bag in the wrong hand He cannot catch no play, he got no hands Playing with that white shit like Lohan How the f*ck do he got beef, I don't know him? How the f*ck do he want beef, I don't know him? He smoke down on 3am, they gon' show him Bitch, I been out the way, I need pesos They gon' think it's me, I better lay low You been looking good, how your day go? I love how you stepping in stilettos Arch it back, I'm gon' stack that like Legos She know that I'm copping Blue for my Faygo I like the flavor same way as my bankroll He said that AM a bitch if you say so I heard that you told on your brother If you didn't though, that shit would've been case closed I can't chase no bitch, I chase Jansports Give a f*ck bout my points if my man's score I just got a bag, did my dance for it You say that you want a bag, do your dance for it Bitch, I'm tryna ball just like Ike Bitch, this ain't a game, this ain't EA Bad bitch, she might top off the freeway F*ck that, bring that shit here, Bring that one drum shit, come on That shit right there That shit crazy That's a different drum, dumbass, bitch get out the way, got a different gun They like how is that your brother got a different mom (stop asking questions) We got the same blood, I might turn the intro on when I hang up Bitch, get out my mother fucking way cuz That's on the gang lame nigga Get the f*ck out the way Get the f*ck out my way I ain't trying to die young, I ain't trying to count the days Seen this life shit a game, I been tryna beat the maze
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