New York Times
Living small time in a big city
Tell me girl, how the fuck you looking pretty?
I'm living six side, living six side
Cruising in a foreign in the middle of the night
Driving through the president's car with the lights on
I've been working hard, I've been working hard, I've been working hard
I've been working hard, I've been working hard, aye yeah
It's kinda crazy when you realize, I'm on the rise
Why these homies out here switching sides, they telling lies, they got me looking all so demonized
Loved her once and I got through, all of this I did for you
Loved her once and I got through
She just had my heart, for a while
Would you look at the times?
I'm writing all these rhymes
I'm tryna get what's mine
I'm tryna get what's mine
Girl, can you get back in line?
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
I don't get up in my
Don't get up in my feels, don't get up in my
Don't get up in my feels, don't get up in my
Would you look at the times?
I'm writing all these rhymes
I'm tryna get what's mine
I'm tryna get what's mine
Girl, could you get back in line?
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
I don't get up in my
Tell me girl, how the fuck you looking pretty?
I'm living six side, living six side
Cruising in a foreign in the middle of the night
Driving through the president's car with the lights on
I've been working hard, I've been working hard, I've been working hard
I've been working hard, I've been working hard, aye yeah
It's kinda crazy when you realize, I'm on the rise
Why these homies out here switching sides, they telling lies, they got me looking all so demonized
Loved her once and I got through, all of this I did for you
Loved her once and I got through
She just had my heart, for a while
Would you look at the times?
I'm writing all these rhymes
I'm tryna get what's mine
I'm tryna get what's mine
Girl, can you get back in line?
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
I don't get up in my
Don't get up in my feels, don't get up in my
Don't get up in my feels, don't get up in my
Would you look at the times?
I'm writing all these rhymes
I'm tryna get what's mine
I'm tryna get what's mine
Girl, could you get back in line?
Your love isn't real, don't get in my feels
I don't get up in my
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