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Aye, treat me like a king, I desire to be pappin' Came too far to be living like Samta Rarebre Gettin' pussy on campus, told me when she see me "Can't wait to turn cash in carefree" Effortless, I don't live by Clide, Clide wreck the shit Really, MJ bout mine, without the extra years All extra planing will have extra tears We back to back on the highway Really on the hunt, dawg Hit about five states, gone for a month Blowin' bomb in the SS, got a hair press, holdin up a face Put her hand: "are we there yet?" Sun down, high hopes pullin' in the town No sleep () I didn't ask for this, you chose up Before you came around, I been good You wanna hang around like clothes, huh? Betta hang yo ass, oh, I should I need another brake to froze up Fucked around and stole a Rolex I came around with both the dozer She ain't even know I had that Slick moves, need some tissues Shittin' on 'em, sittin' on 'em Rims cuttin' up the block when they bend the corner Call the corner, American Muscle and got foreigner So basically, you are... Can't complain when you moving too slow Say we treat you so bad like Club Luvone Under yo eyes is bad, but the dough is up No sleep
Writer(s): Nyle Kailin Parrish, Shomari Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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