Lirik

Damn Now you really wanna run it Actin like a track star, I know you don't want it Gotta roll one if my brudda get melodic Purple syrup in my gut, got movin like a zombie What'd I know Told you they were fakin on me till the day I blow And they tryna get me heated but I'm way too cold Ain't no way they finna shake me I been way too bold I been way too bold Ain't it crazy when they fakin imma try em got em shakin Finna cook em we ain't bakin why them other dudes hatin Cause we hot there ain't no debatin like the devil call me satan Ain't no words I been creating, that's gon tell it like I'm sayin I might Pour another one up I might Full metal alchemy on em I might Pull up in a new whip I might Take another shot up out the bottle I might I might Tell you I don't need you for my high And I know you'd rather live yours than my life Shawty don't show that love on this side (This side) Damn Now you really wanna run it Actin like a track star, I know you don't want it Gotta roll one if my brudda get melodic Purple syrup in my gut, got movin like a zombie What'd I know Told u they were fakin on me til the day I blow And they tryna get me heated but I'm way too cold Aint no way they finna shake me I been way too bold I been way too bold I been faded, I be faded in the morning Taking shots I'm taking hits I know that they'd be snoring Never woulda guessed that everything I want is boring Now they callin me a legend mistake me with Korra Ay, and I know Baby want another one to roll up on her own Imma take my problems I might leave em in your phone How you talk bout you don't want it give a dog a bone Whoa-whoa Hadda let one go for my last one Shawty talkin on me I know that it's been a passion Drippin in the fashion Whip too fast pass it And I'll do the dashin Now you got me dashin Swear that imma crash it Shawty want another one to put me in the past tense Serial experiment my shawty call me lain Yu-gi-oh battle for your life it ain't battle I spent my whole life just tryna catch up Now I'm leading the race Fuck out my face You ain't believe in me stay in your place Now you say that you made it I think you phony nobody been sayin That you up next, you playin You playin yourself if you think that you made it
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