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I hop up in the car and I floor it They was sleeping on me they were snoring I made money it made me important But it ain't important to me I know I got my issues but that doesn't matter because I got people to feed I know niggas that hate on the kid for no reason but fuck em we all gotta eat We pull up in track hawks not a range truck The girls in my dms are shameless They say that my lyfestyles dangerous But it ain't dangerous to me I got some niggas on range They aint in for no burglary My niggas do hits for real First, second and third degree Now I got a check on me So shorties they check on me I ain't buying no purses still She can't even have sex with me How you say you're my baby girl When you can't get a text from me Oh you're trynna flex a million cash, well that ain't a flex to me I can switch up my flow Nah I ain't no regular rapper I am the type to just do what I want and say fuck it I'll deal with it after No I ain't from no block, but I've seen a lot more than these niggas, they're cappers And I probably did a lot too But I'll never bring that to the booth You could catch me OT I be touring No my Shordie ain't from he she foreign They say if she ain't foreign she boring But they all kinda boring to me I like to provide for the ones that I love and thats all thats important to me Imma stick to my hustle, my grind You ain't with me you wasting my time I hop up in the car and I floor it They was sleeping on me they were snoring I made money it made me important But it ain't important to me I know I got my issues but that doesn't matter because I got people to feed I know niggas that hate on the kid for no reason but fuck em we all gotta eat We pull up in track hawks not a range truck The girls in my dms are shameless They say that my lyfestyles dangerous But it ain't dangerous to me I got some niggas on range They aint in for no burglary My niggas do hits for real First, second and third degree
Writer(s): Daenan Gyimah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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