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You know where it's at 704
Aye lets go
Look shawty I'm sorry I can't miss
Shooting my shot no way I'll panic
Baby my hearts too damaged
Asking me how

Of they own town
Do we know what we know now
Ive been trapped in my home for ages
The home is the dome marvin can you save us?
Itd just be tasteless to let

Don't know who to trust all ya bitches the same
Pussy immaculate for any dick
But niggas done said it, it's expected if she cheat with a nigga or bitch,

proud of but it's something
You see we had a lot of fights and lost a lot of trust
Quit having discussions yeah
Made some mistakes, what you expect
Sex is

that I live
Problems I trust
On the hush
Ain't got nothing to give
Fuck giving up
So wassup
This could be us but you playin
Rolling up to yo playlist

Erima pull up on me make I sit up oh
Tonight is the night oya make we turn up oh

If e no be you
Who I go trust
Wa na men da no
Chaleting for you
Wa naba

intuned wit ingenuity indubitably 
Only tips you can offer me is gratuity 
Only fond wit niggas who grew wit me
Gemini Ud think it was two of me
Lookin in

that, what I'd be is a loner
A loner with nobody left in his corner
But plenty of people who say they're supporters
Yet Lil Xan's rich while I can't make

they talk that street shit but ain’t living that 
I play for keeps I take your shit and you can’t get it back 
Why you do me like that you was supposed

to day
No savings or trust just faith I must believe in hope
Sometime I can't even cope
Sometimes I've lost my way
Swayed by the ever growing trends

go to war better tie up the laces
Call Nook and Glizz
Hits only don't shoot to miss
Can't lie bout who you smooching bitch
Do one false move you get

the small talk
We've passed the stage 
Of who can fight
We trust, doubts vanish
As day turns to night
I'm unstable
Stop envying the others' heights
In

a sap.

Let their heads roll.
Let their heads roll.
Don't look so droll.
You can use ‘em to bowl.
Why waste your time
Wavin' street corner signs
When

shooters who really do it
Spin the block in a box with Roddy like mustard
Caught me slipping up once that damaged my trust
Never again won’t get played like

out here on turf wit' me thuggin' after dark (oh yeah, oh yeah)
You never 'bout somethin', bitch bye bye (ay)
Caught ya by the trash can, he jumped in

Yeah

Is it love or lust
I need to know right now
I lost your trust
And I can't see you now
The memories are fading from my mind I'm afraid
Can't let it

Without saying I lived
Not everyone makes it
This industry isn't clarified by talent
The ones who make it, want it the most
I'm not one to boast but I can

 getting puppet mastered by all the things that attract you
Clarity my vision find an artist of my rarity 
Like one upon a million can't a soul in here compare

and ask Devoni who she love (real talk)
Come to your cookout and shoot it up
You don't gotta lookout we doin' us
I know why they bitin', my flow is nuts
I

around and now you in a trap 
Ever felt like you was under attack
By the person you love, nah
Well I can tell a story, I can tell a fact

One day, me

I'm rich enough
Til I'm rich enough
Got these niggas mad as fuck
No they can't fuck with us
I been gettin' bags after bags
Don't know who to trust
I

NO MUGS ON ME. ScID IT MIGHT BE MUGS ON THE REST OF YOU THUGS IT cINT NO MUGS ON ME.

(VERSE 3)
Everybody can use a hand understand you gotta watch who

can never say that you know me hold up
Cause I'm telling everybody that I'm putting them on notice
They watching, judging, hate me, so what yea, yea
Got

n**** I cannot sell my soul)
I gotta get rich now (Getting money at forty that's way too old)
I can't trust nobody (Cause n**** my heart got way too cold)