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Sim attached
Tryna' call me where you at?
I won't talk ran out of shit to say
Shoulda called me on a different day
Kicking back, sick of parties
fun, got money to burn
'Cause I paid the cost to be the boss
Paid the cost to be the boss
Paid the cost to be the boss
Caught, tracked, turned my back
goodnight,
When he tracked you home and fighted.
It's such a shame,
You don't appreciate,
It's a shame to say we're through,
No more crying over you,
Ain't it
Strange days have found us
(I been a nobody, but now I get it in)
Strange days have tracked us down
(Nowhere to run, what I did is keep it wicked
getting side-tracked
Living like a blind man blues ooooh
(Hey!)
(Alright)
Seven long times I knock on your door
Saying "please Mr Postman, may I have some
yo focus
But lil bitch you gettin side tracked
I just wanna know
Where you might’ve put your mind at
Showing all these niggas love
But baby where is
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
How do I pack up these stacks without getting my lead tracked?
I just wanna run unseen cuz I hate scary things yeah
How do I pass all
Or leave sitting, leave her stink like some dirty dishes
Where are my fazos at
I need my fazos tracked
I need my fazos back
I need a time machine coupe with
Whole lot of thugs on my block don't get yours shot down
And we got the packs now and we brought the macs out
Don't get your family tracked down
way
force us always
sign this
sign that
know your finance
come down off climax
now we can’t get side tracked
sleepiness nights ya the stress is on me
money through the web I'm getting side tracked
I used to be happy now I'm big sad
Big bitch messin with the bro's gon need a big stitch
Homie wiggin out i
Said "She done, She gone"
Look how She back tracked (Look how She)
The money I Attract (Attract)
The money keep Me hap hap
The money ain't Where I
this go
And then you back tracked a few things you said
And then you just left my text on read
I just want to know where you're kinda going with all
tracked out
Rap stars fleshed out
Diamonds for my friends now
Stress free
Fresh now
Damn right they don't got your back no more
And your bread right they
echoes in my skull
It's time to do or die
When you're sailing on your own
Tracked by time of flight
As you drift into the storm
I get the strangest
sided tracked
White boy got the mic fat
Tell your donny I’m the right act
100k or plus that’s a deal and a nightcap
They never showed love until I
Woahh-oahh
I been holding back, lost sight of my vision
I got side tracked, many bad decisions
I needed something to inspire me
Barely slippin'
Baby girl it's like that
Tryna show u things but we keep getting side tracked
I can take you to Oasis baby lie back
Know you love it girl I know you
'em in the drawer
Even though you'd never use them again
So don't just play pretend
You are not my friend
I have tracked down the scent
You like to play
Fled the country international
Fading in and out of character
Fell in love for about a day or so
She busy dancing at the night show
Side tracked
the Moon bet you won't even need a ride back
I got my pistol in my case I'm never side tracked
Go get the money likes its nothing else besides that
Cuz
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
I've been back and forth across the borderline
Don't fuck with my love
And we're tracked all the way from the Lord
All
fake news
You can't sell me
What you tryna do
I hate it that I'm constantly being tracked to buy more shit
Hard to think it's hard to see outside this
sure ain't a man
Playing games with these wild hearts, breaking mine cause you can
Oh, your boots are caked in bullshit and you tracked it down my hall
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