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歌詞

**** showin' where they spend out where they made
I can't ride a show, hell nah, if I ain't gettin' paid
We at hit him up with Drake, he can't get up, he needs to aid
I don't even want your love no more, I swear that shit's so fake
He keep dissing on the ground, wait 'til we runnin' to him
Hit so many hoes, I swear to God I'm runnin' through him
I got all these Raxi blues, yeah, I'm just thumbin' through him
Demons in my head, can't get them out, so I'm just talkin' to him
I ain't worried about that ****, he don't get flies wit' me
Running for your love, I don't know how, but they keep finding me
Had to change up how I move, I know these **** watching me
I don't talk to 12, they ask me questions, got no honesty
Can't fuck with no city, bitch, I swear they be on weird shit
He had thought that glows sent me, but the switch was bailed in
Only got my bros, yeah, they my fail, don't got no real friends
Keep that still on me, I walk around just like the 10 man
He don't know his pops, his mama got fucked by the middle man
Pop my dog shit on me, yo' ho peepin', she got real dang
I can go back broke again, gotta run around so tall
Hit them up with taco shells, guarantee you he gon' fall
Free my brother don got no bill, I pick up like when he call
Rapper we just sign my blunt, you can tell by how I call
First lane should've been look mellow, always knew that I was gon' ball
I'ma keep on grinding every day know I can't fucking pause
**** showin' where they spend out where they made
I can't ride a show, hell nah, if I ain't gettin' paid
We at hit him up with Drake, he can't get up, he needs to aid
I don't even want your love no more, I swear that shit's so fake
He keep dissing on the ground, wait 'til we runnin' to him
Hit so many hoes, I swear to God I'm runnin' through him
I got all these Raxi blues, yeah, I'm just thumbin' through him
Demons in my head, can't get them out, so I'm just talkin' to him
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