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Baby now I'm on the east side
Did some things that could make an OG cry
You wanna be mine
Move your ass to seaside
Girl you know we not gon' be fine
Know that I can be a child
I'm so damn cold that I made my rollie cry
Middle fingers in the sky
Look into the crowd and see an ex, like do I look fine
Damn right, got a bird to tell me fly
No hands, no eyes she's screaming like she dying
All legs, all laughs, walking down these guys
And she got a hall pass, thinking that she mine
Well if it's all ass, shit, I guess it's fine
And these diamonds leave you blind, so I can't tell the time
I was breaking down her spine, she let me skip the line
All my slime green, so I call them lime
Got caught on the screen, ended on a live
Pop pop, red beam, boy you better hide
She said she like me lot and I don't wanna see her cry
But baby I got popped, I can't find you any time
You stable as a rock and I'm as stable as the time
I want Balenciaga socks and you just wanna call my line
Shit I guess at least we tried

And like genuinely I'm sorry
And like really things is harder
Then you make it seem
baby I'm on your team
Put the payment for your ring
I'm tryna put it on my teeth
Don't you ask me if I'm clean
I got bands on top of bands, and that ain't something that you seen
Say that he don't dance, so I'm bringing out the beams
She got pants on top of pants and it's still busting out the seams
Without me where would you all be
Big belt, big bling, like I won the UFC
Wrist cool, bitch melt, like I'm 100 degrees
Shit that I all felt
It all happened for a reason
No spilled milk, little bitch cause I'm greedy
Your breath smell, I'm a dog, I got greenies
I'm adorable, bitch I mean it
Bitches give me reasons, to call before I'm leaving
Fans love me, little bitch I'm a genius
Why is you creeping, you know I don't care, bitch I'm not like the Weeknd

I'm so damn cold that I made my rollie cry
Middle fingers in the sky
Look into the crowd and see an ex, like do I look fine
Damn right, got a bird to tell me fly
No hands, no eyes she's screaming like she dying
All legs, all laughs, walking down these guys
And she got a hall pass, thinking that she mine
Well if it's all ass, shit, I guess it's fine
And these diamonds leave you blind, so I can't tell the time
I was breaking down her spine, she let me skip the line
All my slime green, so I call them lime
Got caught on the screen, ended on a live
Pop pop, red beam, boy you better hide
She said she like me lot and I don't wanna see her cry
But baby I got popped, I can't find you any time
You stable as a rock and I'm as stable as the

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