Pass me a bottle, it's gon' turn me up Shit, I was bein' cool

 I'm textin' you, be fuckin' up my nights and now you bein' rude

 You lied to me, quit callin' my phone, it ain't nothin' to prove

 I like to see your face, but not that way, cause I don't fuck with you, mm-hmm

 See they flockin' to the cheese like a rat I got extra in my pocket, I don't mind givin' back

 Take a risk, throw it out, see the profit runnin' back

 I don't flip a couple grams, pull the rabbit out the hat

 24k gold, all solid like a 20 wall

 We don't put it off, we line em' up and then run through em' all

 Fuck the bitch a faggot, fuck the good, what you gon' do with her?

 Watch the shrimp escape, don't buy the lick, it was just two of us

 Ooh, addressing me, she called me daddy

 Said, said, boy, don't never let me fall, just grab me

 Looked me in my eye, I pierced a soul when you stabbed it

 Hey, I can do that

 Not like I don't do enough

 We started grindin', now we flippin' on them ends

 The ones that said I do too much and never win

 I feel dead weight holdin' down, I'm cuttin' off a friend

 On my partners, I'ma stand and spit the truth

 I can feed a hundred miles just from standin' in the booth

 I was traumatized, reachin' for some love

 In the city with these drugs, but **** tried me once, I'ma shoot you

 Been to hell and back, made a run, I'ma finish when I'm done

 Ten of turnips, but what love gotta do with it?

 Stressin' and coughin' up a lung, started smokin' very young

 But nobody else that wrote me down like you did it

 I'm right here, so save your cries

 Nobody would've give me none, but you do how I survive

 Yeah, that's exactly what I'm hearin', must be God talkin'

 Movin' silence with the gang when the mob walkin'

 It's a different type of game when the vibes costin'

 That bitch sittin' outside, yeah, cause I bought it

 She gon' want a bag, new Chanel, Birkin way

 Try to do it in my face, need to see it, that's a must

 Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah

 It's not like I don't do enough, yeah

 We started cryin' and now we flippin' on these ends

 The ones that say I do too much will never win

 If I feel dead weight holdin' down, I'm cuttin' off a friend

 Mm-hmm, mm

 Stickin' it how it is, survivin' just to pay the bills, yeah

 I go and get it on my own

 It's not like I don't do enough, yeah

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