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I was downbad and my pockets was hurtin I used to think God did this on purpose I learned it was to figure my purpose My heart was heavy stomach was turning Mind it was racing I got in my Birkin Niggas was hating but it wasn't working I turn the booth Into a furnace All of these fruits Nigga I earned it Roll up the za Nigga I burned it I'm in her mouth Her friend wait her turn and Never a drought come make a purchase Don't get clapped comin here acting nervous Fake pages on my story they lurkin Don't worry lil Nigga I'm workin Lemon cherry gelato and cat piss Gimme the plates and I make them shits backflip Run around these lil niggas for practice I could just smell when these niggas be cappin Niggas be freezing up on you in action Actin ten toes in they captions Lil baddie wanna throw me the backend Cause stone harden gonna get to a backend Donald trump ain't avoiding my taxing Backwoodsbussin the back of the taxi She suck my dick she ain't even ask me Shawty a leg I know that she nasty Shawty a thot pretending she classy Throwin subs Nigga yu could just @ me Give it up nigga bury the hatchet I brought my clank bro got the ratchet I was downbad and my pockets was hurtin I used to think God did this on purpose I learned it was to figure my purpose My heart was heavy stomach was turning Mind it was racing I got in my Birkin Niggas was hating but it wasn't working I turn the booth Into a furnace All of these fruits Nigga I earned it Roll up the za Nigga I burned it I'm in her mouth Her friend wait her turn and Never a drought come make a purchase Don't get clapped comin here acting nervous Fake pages on my story they lurkin Don't worry lil Nigga I'm workin
Writer(s): Derrick Livingston Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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