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Tiktok your time is ticking I detonate all on your bitch and her kitten I smoke jokes up but no I'm not kidding She bad super villain That bitch like it ruff What a wonderful feeling I'm from New York don't fuck with Knicks Had to bag up nicks When I wanted some cents Life growing up ain't make no sense Life growing up ain't make no cents Life growing up it was rough Life growing up it was tough Now I ride the beat like a rollercoaster Its no where to go but up I'm blessed these niggas is saying its luck I hit a lick now I feel like brink truck I'm not Four PF but my pockets be stuff Bitch I be high I'm like what the fuck, fuck fuck fuck fuck Remember we ain't have no bread no croutons Momma love cutting out newspaper coupons Dark-shadow rick when I put my shoes on Shooter hit they head no duck duck goose song I'm in a race with myself Tryna leave my old self in the dust I live unlawful I don't follow rules cause the system corrupt I shit on these niggas don't bother to flush My heart been cold so I'm smoking on slush Keep it on the hush Niggas got more but they hate just because I just want love and that bitch want the lust Aw what the fuck Come eat me for lunch I got to piece its shooting for months No stuntman just me when I stunt Uh uh Life growing up it was rough Life growing up it was tough Now I ride the beat like a rollercoaster Its no where to go but up I'm blessed these niggas is saying its luck I hit a lick now I feel like brink truck I'm not Four PF but my pockets be stuff Bitch I be high I'm like what the fuck, fuck fuck fuck fuck Razor Ramones bitch these is not chuck I'm not a pimple she making me bust Since I was young bitch I thug and bug 100 a 8th and no I don't budge I got a good lawyer I smile at the judge Momma she watching from way up above I break down a hug when I want buzz She got a man she save me under cuz I hit a lick w the mask and some gloves, Now I get the racks when I step in the club My feet in the water at first it was mud I'm out in Cali I just met the plug All these blue hundreds she calling me cuz I rep the O, I put nothing above He not a snail we fill them with slugs unlawful Life growing up it was rough Life growing up it was tough Now I ride the beat like a rollercoaster Its no where to go but up I'm blessed these niggas is saying its luck I hit a lick now I feel like brink truck I'm not Four PF but my pockets be stuff Bitch I be high I'm like what the fuck
Writer(s): Mykquel Mccoy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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