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Ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy (And this beat from Cash, not from You Tube) G locks for the team, but we ain't sharin' lean Run through 50K, I ain't say it 'cause it was easy Pretty girl, where you stayin'? Might as well be with me AMG the S, codeine cowboy in the flesh Caught up like the rest, but they look up to me Sincere but it go left, tryna burn the bridge that's left, huh Treat her like the one, tryna turn me to a two I don't keep receipts, say that shit, she know it's true Call me while I'm sleep, cry baby girl, I'm stuck on you Lil Slimey boy, had you up on me, ignore my calls while you in the stu' Act funny when you ain't into me, hangin' in my circle too Miss that ho, I'm raising hell, break a ho like Memphis Inn Bentley's talkin' to myself, Ghazi said it's sendin' help Niggas tryna bring me down, really wanna send a belt I paid three hundred for a line 'cause they look like they needed help How you think I'm talkin' down when I'm the one that needed help? HEMI boy but I got a driver, he know his backseat meltin' Live too fast, need a deep breath Live too fast, can't even help Ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy G locks for the team, but we ain't sharin' lean Run through 50K, I ain't say it 'cause it was easy Pretty girl, where you stayin'? Might as well be with me AMG the S, codeine cowboy in the flesh Caught up like the rest, but they look up to me Sincere but it go left, tryna burn the bridge that's left, ayy Treat her like the one, tryna turn me to a two I don't keep receipts, say that shit, she knows it's true I don't keep receipts, say that shit, she know it's true
Writer(s): Lucki Camel Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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