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No, I won't be surprised when she leaves, not at all Not at all It's back to puffer jackets, rap ain't payin' enough Drive a hi-vis in this HiLux when we take it to cunts I know cats that catch a habit just from tastin' this stuff Baby, I'm crazy, come over, I'm gettin' wavy as fuck I'm fightin' demons dolo, I don't care about the dice I roll Penthouse Benny, doin' China White with China dolls I tried to roll like everyone else, that shit wasn't for me Phone on DND, fuck it, I'll sort that in the morning I got no opps, they just talk, they don't wanna war me That's a travesty, no Cactus Jack, I'm back to black I'm Jack the Ripper on these rappers, I'll go slash for slash Action-packed in my dacks if you got the cash for that They don't see me at their shows, they just beam me for the blow I'm a genie with blue magic, then Houdini in the smoke I see green and I get greedy, so I need another load My girl say that I'm needy, so I treat her like a hoe I won't be surprised when she leaves I'm surprised that she stayed I'ma die in these streets I'm fightin' with my mind, tryin' to sleep 'Less I'm high, then I'm eets I'm just fightin' off sleep now I won't be surprised when she leaves I'm surprised that she stayed I'ma die in these streets I'm fightin' with my mind, tryin' to sleep 'Less I'm high, then I'm eets I'm just fightin' off sleep now I'm toxic like a fentanyl shot Bitch, you knew me when you met me and you get what you got I go hard until I'm dead or I could rest when I'm locked I'm spinnin' blocks I used to live at just for debts I forgot I don't care about these rappers or the next one to pop That shit was me, detective sent lil' Ben to the box But I'm back, bendin' them blocks I'm doin numbers like them label dudes I ain't tryna label dudes, but Sony put a label on your CD Now get I paid off views? That's a rort, cousin I took them same dumb meetings, floors up, then saw nothin' Tore up them contracts, I'm independent on some posse shot You seem more dependent on some pussy shit We had to Vossi Bop the storm to get this cookie spliff Now look, it's lit, I sip Sambucca with some hooker bitch My missus do the booking for and make sure that she lookin' thick Hotel by myself, I'm off a thirty just to sook a bit I won't be surprised when she leaves I'm surprised that she stayed I'ma die in these streets I'm fightin' with my mind, tryin' to sleep 'Less I'm high, then I'm eets I'm just fightin' off sleep now I won't be surprised when she leaves I'm surprised that she stayed I'ma die in these streets I'm fightin' with my mind, tryin' to sleep 'Less I'm high, then I'm eets I'm just fightin' off sleep now I won't be surprised when she leaves, not at all I'm toxic No, I won't be surprised when she leaves, not at all Not at all I will not be surprised when she leaves me, I don't care at all
Writer(s): Caleb Tasker, Benjamin Darcy Hayden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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