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GeeHues, you did this one Danny's got superpowers Yeah, I was broke as a bitch Now I'm in the studio, I'm finna make a couple hits I remember they was hatin', now they boppin' to this shit I don't care, bitch, keep on hatin', got no problem with that shit That bitch nigga made a statement, we gon'— I don't wanna talk about that shit Boy, just know that all my partners with this shit Bitch, I came a long way from the trenches I was robbin' out that shit Swear to God that I was starvin' out that bitch, ayy, yeah Benz truck, I'm gon' get this money, pass some dollars to my friends, yeah These niggas, they hatin', they just thought it was pretend, yeah Life a movie, I don't think they seein' through the lens, yeah No Call of Duty, I'm in Sony lobby with my friends, yeah And they say I sound like who my nigga don't know who he is, yeah And them niggas follow me, I had to start a couple trends, yeah Bunk viral, your bitch listen to me up on Tidal Fuck a title, bitch, I'm doing better than my idols Ayy, that lil' bitch, she just want money, yeah, that shit is funny How you steal my flow but still hate on me? You don't know me, how you judging me? You don't know about them times that I had to go clutch the heat You don't know how many times I almost died up in the streets They think I lie 'cause industry That can't take the real from me, she off white lines, referee Mama, she always been there for me Even though the times were hard You worked two jobs and cared for me, uh I ain't have a dad, you raised me who I am to be Damn, I'm kinda glad, just look at who I am to be A lot of niggas mad, I guess it was God's plan for me My niggas, they gon' stand for me 'Member days they busting scams for me Bro got caught up with the heat (Ayy, yeah) Benz truck, I'm gon' get this money, pass some dollars to my friends, yeah These niggas, they hatin', they just thought it was pretend, yeah Life a movie, I don't think they seein' through the lens, yeah No Call of Duty, I'm in Sony lobby with my friends, yeah And they say I sound like who my nigga don't know who he is, yeah And them niggas follow me, I had to start a couple trends, yeah Bunk viral, your bitch listen to me up on Tidal Fuck a title, bitch, I'm doing better than my idols Idol, I'm doing better than my idols Idol, I'm doing better than my idols I'm doing better than my idols, than my idols, than my idols Yeah, how I feel inside bitch, you could never hide it They used to hate on me but I turned his bitch to my bitch, yeah Now he mad as fuck, he still hittin' up my bitch Now I'm laughin' to the bank, tryna get sky rich, huh, um Yeah, I keep a drum, drum, niggas with me, going dumb, dumb Hit it from the back, I make that lil' bitch cum, cum Now she inhalin' gas in her lungs, yeah Benz truck, I'm gon' get this money, pass some dollars to my friends, yeah These niggas, they hatin', they just thought it was pretend, yeah Life a movie, I don't think they seein' through the lens, yeah No Call of Duty, I'm in Sony lobby with my friends, yeah And they say I sound like who my nigga don't know who he is, yeah And them niggas follow me, I had to start a couple trends, yeah Bunk viral, your bitch listen to me up on Tidal Fuck a title, bitch, I'm doing better than my idols
Writer(s): Jacob Noah Timmons, Grant Hughes, Daniel Aranson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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