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Alexandra Fastuca
Alexandra Fastuca
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Caleb Reed
Caleb Reed
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Ayy-yeah (The Wrist) yeah Daily you been stressed Why the unnecessary attitude? I'm pressed Why you can't see what's right in front of you? Stay blessed Stop tryna act like I ain't been there like the rest I always put you first, how you gon' second guess? I guess that's what I get for callin' you a friend, yeah You were just in love with me, that's why you made it end, yeah You let all your feelings get in the way of us Got me lookin' dumb as fuck But I won't fold for nothin', wasn't long ago that I created somethin' Crazy how when you keep to yourself, the rest comes runnin' Left my ex 'cause only love we ever had was truly lusted Couldn't deal with someone who I'd never respect or put trust in Move from state to state like I was on the run, needed a reason To come up on everyone, so I could say that it's my season Thought you knew better You're not supposed to bite the hand that feeds ya If it wasn't for that fake shit, we'd still kick it every weekend You ain't runnin' shit, so you can stay the fuck away, yeah You be swervin' out, you need to stay up in that lane, yeah I be makin' moves on me, that shit be day to day No, I don't fuck with you, catch me fuckin' with a lame I was trappin' hard low-key outside my mama's place, yeah I dropped outta school, I barely hit the 10th grade Couldn't stick to broke, chasin' this paper been my thing Well, you work for a wage, I swear to God we not the same Why stay in ya bracket when bitches stay stagnant? I don't wanna discuss nobody, you whack And the only thing I want is money and happiness Gimme the love, you can keep all the baggage I don't say too much until I get to rappin' 'Cause that's when they sit down and quit all the yappin' And listen to shit that they let flow right past 'em Preachin' to this bitch as if I was a pastor, yeah Wish you knew how deep it really was I thought you had me, then you stopped hittin' me up I'm fucked up, man, I just needed some love Well, take my life because I think I've had enough That's how I think when I go reminisce About before and what it was back then My bad for snappin', I'm not tryna be a bitch, but Never woulda thought you switch up I don't really wish you luck, nah, oh You so brand-new, you got me fucked up, why you act like that? Best friends gon' leave you lonely like some bands I need to stack All good either way, my feelings tucked, ain't mad But don't hit my line 'cause you can't come back You ain't runnin' shit, so you can stay the fuck away, yeah You be swervin' out, you need to stay up in that lane, yeah I be makin' moves on me, that shit be day to day No, I don't fuck with you, catch me fuckin' with a lame I was trappin' hard low-key outside my mama's place, yeah I dropped outta school, I barely hit the 10th grade Couldn't stick to broke, chasin' this paper been my thing Well, you work for a wage, I swear to God we not the same You ain't runnin' shit, so you can stay the fuck away, yeah You be swervin' out, you need to stay up in that lane, yeah I be makin' moves on me, that shit be day to day No, I don't fuck with you, catch me fuckin' with a lame I was trappin' hard low-key outside my mama's place, yeah I dropped outta school, I barely hit the 10th grade Couldn't stick to broke, chasin' this paper been my thing Well, you work for a wage, I swear to God we not the same
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