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I don't do this usually She just wanna say she fucked a rapper Shit, that's cool with me Tryna hit my phone like "What you doing?" Girl I'm doing me Niggas praying on my downfall tryna ruin me I can't crash out I got some dogs that'll act a fool for me Niggas steady going out sad y'all be losing me Walk up in that spot they asking who is he? If it ain't about the money it ain't moving me Treat every shot like my last I'mma make it count She asking bout my body count I'm asking bout that bank account If my dog ain't coming home soon we gotta break em out Heard he wanted problems niggas pulled up then we spanked him out Tell me what you thinking bout I've been on this paper route Tryna get my mom a couple houses, fuck the fame and clout I ain't like these other niggas they just like to wait and pout Got this perfect picture in my head I gotta paint it out Babygirl I pop, I drank My hoes? Insane Said she like my lingo she just wanna jack my slang Take a nigga feature money spend that on a chain Shoutout MobbBeatz he like the Turkish Johnny Dang All the L's that I took I had to charge it to the game Cause it's harder to maintain with them losses in your brain If your hoe ain't acting right, I'm the one you gotta blame Cause this bitch tryna spend a night and she don't even know my name I don't do this usually She just wanna say she fucked a rapper Shit, that's cool with me Tryna hit my phone like "What you doing?" Girl I'm doing me Niggas praying on my downfall tryna ruin me I can't crash out I got some dogs that'll act a fool for me Niggas steady going out sad y'all be losing me Walk up in that spot they asking who is he? If it ain't about the money it ain't moving me
Writer(s): Duvon Turmon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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