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(And you know)
(And you know)
You know, you know I can't let you go
We drink until we get hungover, f*ck sober
And then we go again
Noo
You know I can't let you go
We drink until we get hungover, f*ck sober
And then we go again

She a bad bitch runnin' through my mind
Throw it back, ima hit it from behind
Throw me up a stack while I'm stuck on the grind
I might pop a pill just to open up my mind
She a bad bitch runnin' through my mind
Throw it back, ima hit it from behind
Run me up a stack when I'm stuck on the grind
I might pop a pill just to open up my mind
One, two, three, I might pour up a four
F*ck on a bitch, I might f*ck on a hoe
I give bands to my bitch, told her go to the store
F*ck a degree, ima work for the dough
If you ain't counting money than you is a hoe. No
I want that exotic smoke. Dope
She wanna f*ck but I said no
Run from the cops we just lay low
Running from cops, I be running from '12
F*ck all the haters, I'm givin' em' hell
She wanna f*ck me, but I ain't gon' tell
She keep on wishin' like we in a well
And I'm on a mission but I cannot fail
You been taking losses? I cant take an L
Know I got up every-time that I fell
if you keep on talking, we giving you hell
'Cuz you know
You know I can't let you go
We drink until we get hungover, f*ck sober
And then we go again
Noo
You know I can't let you go
We drink until we get hungover, f*ck sober
And then we go again
And I'm back on my shit
See me I be thumbing through the cash 'cuz I'm rich
I could never go and spend a bag on a bitch
See me they be getting fuckin' mad cuz I'm rich
Mad 'cuz I'm rich
And I'm back on my shit
See me I be thumbing through the cash 'cuz I'm rich
I could never go and spend a bag on a bitch
See me they be getting fuckin' mad cuz I'm rich
Mad 'cuz I'm rich
Clap, Clap, Clap, I'ma run up a stack
F*ck another bitch, then I hit from the back
And if you ain't getting money nigga, you kinda whack
Bad little bitch and her ass so fat
They just call me Usain how I run all my tracks
They call me a J-Flame how I spit on the track
Straight to the bag, I go straight to the sack
And I need me a Benz that be covered in black
Running from cops, I be running from '12
F*ck all the haters, I'm givin' em' hell
She wanna f*ck me, but I ain't gon' tell
She keep on wishin' like we in a well
And I'm on a mission but I cannot fail
You been taking losses? I cant take an L
Know I got up every-time that I fell
if you keep on talking, we giving you hell
'Cuz you know
You know, you know I can't let you go
We drink until we get hungover, f*ck sober
And then we go again
Noo
You know I can't let you go
We drink until we get hungover, f*ck sober
And then we go again

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