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This ain't ya typical drill I just be talking about what I feel I was w Lauren up in the hills We was so high at least that's how it feel Damn, Girl Them two days with you was real neaky for real It was a vibe to get outta the field Had a G in the v never lackin For real I be moving these P's Got my princess as a passenger Fufu mami migrated from Africa She get me tight but I never stay mad at her Girl I got problems opening up Bitches don't usually care how I feel My emotions are my Achilles heel Feeling like lil Durk cause I'm almost healed Now I ball like KD booker and Beal (Yknow ima ball bitch) I been Drownin in drugs Need motivation to stop it So I turned all my vices to profits I said I would do man I feel like a prophet Thought that I needed you you was my Oxygen I left you then ran up a bag Like carti they sayin damn girl we so proud of him Overcame hate and I received a lot of it They Throwing shade but my light still shine out of it When you born for this shit they cant keep hiding it Poppa said don't let the hate get you down Just be prepared when ya time come around Cause one thing bout them tables they gon' turn around Me and my bros would chip in for an ounce Now I cash out plenty bands for them pounds They was tucking the wave but my owns what I found Like drake and the dream we gon shut it down This ain't ya typical drill I just be talking about what I feel I was w Lauren up in the hills We was so high at least that's how it feel Damn, Girl Them two days with you was real neaky for real It was a vibe to get outta the field Had a G in the v never lackin For real I be moving these P's Got my princess as a passenger Fufu mami migrated from Africa She get me tight but I never stay mad at her Girl I got problems opening up Bitches don't usually care how I feel My emotions are my Achilles heel Feeling like lil Durk cause I'm almost healed Now I ball like KD booker and Beal
Writer(s): Derrick Livingston Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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