Taj Money Damn, you really gonna act like that? Shit right there fucked up Words can´t even express how I feel right now Yeah, yeah, yeah
She all in her feelings, but she need to quit it, she know it´s just business She know I´m just hittin´, I wish it was different, but that´s just the way it is You show love to a nigga, he still might cross, that´s just the way it is They shot at my car, a bullet ain´t hit me like I had rabbit ears They gon´ talk ´bout you bad when you on, they so mad, when you broke they be glad Just ´cause we grew up together don´t mean I´ma give you a pass Yeah, we fuckin´, but since the beginnin´ we both knew the shit wouldn´t last Twelve got behind me with work in the car and my heart beating fast
These niggas so pussy, I´m seeing right through them just like they some glass I can pay you to fuck, but I can show you the way to go get you a bag All the calls we done missed, yeah, phone tag Girl, you thick as hell, girl, with your grown ass Come and sit down talk to a grown man I´ma grip on your ass, bae, with both hands Yeah, she diggin´ my etiquette I be high from the sedatives Yeah, she plays on the iPhone X Only FaceTime I do not text I be keeping it too, too real If you won´t fuck me the next bitch will Ain´t signed, I´m worth 2 mill Why yo´ niggas ain´t got no chill? On the plane I just popped two pills
I got certain anxiety, I´m a different variety All the niggas admire me, I´m a boss you can´t hire me All the trappin´ is tiring, I´ma aim it and fire it She wet like a ship and a pilot This shit that you smokin´ is silent All the head wraps they think that we ISIS Dip from twelve, ain´t got a license I fuck with the brave and the mighty I know some niggas don´t like me They check my drip, they gone bite me Got the neighborhood hot, got it spicy Put that blunt out real quick before these bitch-ass niggas call the police
She all in her feelings, but she need to quit it, she know it´s just business
She know I´m just hittin´, I wish it was different, but that´s just the way it is You show love to a nigga, he still might cross, that´s just the way it is They shot at my car, a bullet ain´t hit me like I had rabbit ears They gon´ talk ´bout you bad when you on, they so mad, when you broke they be glad Just ´cause we grew up together don´t mean I´ma give you a pass Yeah, we fuckin´, but since the beginnin´ we both knew the shit wouldn´t last Twelve got behind me with work in the car and my heart beating fast
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