PART OF ME

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I been on the road
When does it end, shit I'll never know
Don't convince me you love me you don't hoe
Roll a wood fell in love with the dope smoke
Lotta L's I ain't taking em' no more
Pour my heart on the track led it bleed out
Wanna see me you paying a fee now
Uh, foot up on the gas I wanna speed out
Uh, I just need the racks and imma leave out
Part of me feel like they all out here to get me uh, uh
I just wanna lift my city up
Part of me wanna keep my distance this shit tricky uh, uh
But what is life if it ain't risky uh
What's a happy day without the pain, uh
What's a sunny day without the rain, uh
What's a FN without the bang, uh
What the f*ck this money mean without the change
I can feel my time approaching, I can't let it get away
Stole the sauce these niggas owe me so I'm making niggas pay
Shit ironic tried to cross me now I'm making niggas pray
I be drippin super saucy, Shordy lying and she lost me
She fuckin' with a boss it ain't no question that she bossy
Loyalty priceless I never cared bout what you bought me
I been grinding all week, most these niggas all weak
Diamonds super flooded like I'm standing in a tall creek
Bragging on them hoes that you hit but they all cheap
Put my all, in this life, till then heaven gates call me
Consistently balling
These bitches be calling, consistently stalking
Could never give up, And I mean it ain't making this Shìt up
I been speeding yea I'm tryna get up, don't wanna switch up, yea
But I don't give no f*ck bitch I get big bucks, yea
Imma get the money in a quick rush, yea
I could get you gone with a quick touch
Run him down and make him give his shit up, yea
Flash a couple racks make yo bitch blush
Most these niggas funny call em' Chris Tuck'
Playing crazy in the party quickest way to get it sent up
We been tryna make it out the trench uh, yea
From the bottom, came up flexin like a sit up, uh
Choppa hit a tissue, you get ripped up, uh
F*ck a bitch uh, get the chips up, uh
You get one life, nigga live it up, uh
F*ck that slow shit, nigga pick it up, uh
All these niggas sound the same it's time to switch it up, uh
Heard they saying music dead I'm here to end discussions
Heard they said it was a drought in here to bring the bucks in
Tryna cop a foreign, money got me rushing
I been on the road
When does it end, shit I'll never know
Don't convince me you love me you don't hoe
Roll a wood fell in love with the dope smoke
Lotta L's I ain't taking em' no more
Pour my heart on the track led it bleed out
Wanna see me you paying a fee now
Uh, foot up on the gas I wanna speed out
Uh, I just need the racks and imma leave out
Part of me feel like they all out here to get me uh, uh
I just wanna lift my city up
Part of me wanna keep my distance this shit tricky uh, uh
But what is life if it ain't risky uh
What's a happy day without the pain, uh
What's a sunny day without the rain, uh
What's a FN without the bang, uh
What the f*ck this money mean without the change

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