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This shit off the top, man Yeah, but you already knew that Okay (Yo, Smallz) Huh Safe to say, we ain't going back to the old days 100K on a lawyer, bro straight Ran it up even on bad days Sellin' dope to my neighbours watching the back gate, mhm Stuck in that fast lane, fast life Need me some drugs, baby, I can't think right We hittin' a few blocks Burner closed, we make it too hot Paid a lot, you know this shit cost Need you all for myself, don't change on me Known a n— for a long time, how a n— hatin' on me? I'm going through phases, still fuck with you broski But I don't want you near me, I don't want you near me Clearly, I see the envy, it near me All my closest ones, they be locked in the system Came from ridin', what it do? No tellin' what a n— say for some freedom Them shots, it change the mood No bap! Had to play the streets, yeah, bitch, I got IQ Seen a hundred, thought that shit was money Seen a broke bitch ass boujee Turn nothing to something, we all get into it Treat you like opposition If you think that I'm competition, hah, yeah-yeah Pop out a opp n—, hope that he drown, n— Yeah-yeah, give bro a hundred stack Count up and double that, yeah-yeah Tactical shit, like stizzy got all that Bad bitch, hit from the back Bad bitch, bringin' them racks Safe to say, we ain't going back to the old days 100K on a lawyer, bro straight Ran it up even on bad days Sellin' dope to my neighbours watching the back gate, mhm Stuck in that fast lane, fast life Need me some drugs, baby, I can't think right We hittin' a few blocks Burner closed, we make it too hot Paid a lot, you know this shit cost Need you all for myself, don't change on me Known a n— for a long time, how a n— hatin' on me? I'm going through phases, still fuck with you broski Yeah, Glock on my lonely Watchin' my homies In and out like it's a drive-through Like trees, post with the sticks Change on me, I bet you regret it Honest, I'm lost, I'm losing my mind Losing my head Like my brother say, "Bust down the case, and then I bust down my face" Say the wrong things, send baby girl to put K to your face Better stay in your own lane Whole lotta lions, this shit get insane Codeine fuckin' with my brain, can't stop, I'm seeing my dawg Yeah-yeah, baby, do you know this feeling? I can show you this lil' vibe Boss n—, young and turnt Lil' nigga put him on shirt Safe to say, we ain't trustin' no n— Safe to say, we gettin' money, it's better Ain't going back to the old days Safe to say, we ain't going back to the old days 100K on a lawyer, bro straight Ran it up even on bad days Sellin' dope to my neighbours watching the back gate, mhm Stuck in that fast lane, fast life Need me some drugs, baby, I can't think right We hittin' a few blocks Burner closed, we make it too hot Paid a lot, you know this shit cost Need you all for myself, don't change on me Known a n— for a long time, how a n— hatin' on me? I'm going through phases, still fuck with you broski But I don't want you near me, I don't want you near me
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