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Mind yo business, I don't wanna party Outta space like I'm Rick and Morty Never change, yeah I'm never sorry All of these niggas they say they trapping But none of these niggas repping All of them niggas is actin I see you niggas was lacking All of them niggas is backwards Bitch I took over the game Milly rocking when I walk in the bank Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I don't got time for y'all pussy ass niggas right now, man Don't get on my nerves I don't got time for you bitch ass niggas, you don't deserve My attention, don't call me, gotta put in that work Dick riding but you really fake, ain't no need to concern One nigga in the booth make it work we hop in and swerve I be on my late night shift Them niggas won't stop me from making hits Chase dreams never chase a chick Look now I'm on my break records shit I don't got time for you niggas I don't got time for you bitches Quarter million for some painted pictures I got two brothers and they'll spray you nigga Told them they all gotta face it I be running with the maisons Tell that bitch I'm not basic Don't do it too be famous Hop in the booth and kill these niggas I was shooting from the basement On patron like I'm Clay Frick It's some multi-million dollar chase shit Yeah I come back with another hit like they never seen that Look at me now nigga I can be that Nigga, nigga, nigga with the mulah Look at the flick of the wrist, the jeweler Steady ready keep it moving I go by the name of a lion They thought a nigga won't try it Most of my niggas is ghost face And most of them niggas is lying They live for them dollars and diamonds I pray for my Momma, she'll make it out You pray for the cameras and violence All of my records they made it out Don't need no label that gon pay my clout I do not chase it, the paper Cash gon' come to me, later This shit already been knocking and calling But I cannot answer, I'm greater The Devil the demon is easy Niggas in love with the paper Yeah yeah yeah yeah Don't get on my nerves I don't got time for you bitch ass niggas, you don't deserve My attention, don't call me, gotta put in that work Dick riding but you really fake, ain't no need to concern My business, I don't want to party Outta space like I'm Rick and Morty Never change, yeah I'm never sorry All of these niggas they say they trapping But none of them niggas rapping All of them niggas is acting I see you niggas was lacking All of them niggas is actors Bitch I took over the game Milly rocking when I walk in the bank 99% cannot relate Batman, like I'm Bruce Wayne Till a Milli like I'm Lil Wayne Told myself, "never again" I'll never fuck up again I'm in London like the Big Ben Just arrive arrive for the thick bands I didn't came for friends, I didn't came for friends, nah, nah I do the digital dash get enough back in yeah yeah
Writer(s): Lamont Dozier, Edward Jr. Holland, Brian Holland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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