Around
She said she love me but she faking
I don't trust it you ain't real
Seen to many bitches lying for some dick I know the drill
It's a cold game
I know these bitches want that bag
What you looking at me for I got put this in my stash
I don't spend it on her
Nigga get my commas by self
I don't need no fucking help
I got to many problems you ain't gonna add to all that shit
She get mad when I just dip
I just smash I want my fix
Let me pass so I can rest
All that ass she know she it
But I don't want that hoe no more
I swear she know that I'm gone blow
But I'm gone pass cuz I don't know
I don't want people on my shit
None that talking let me go
I got money on my mind
Let me show you how to grind
Put that pussy to the side
And concentrate up on the chips
How you fucking wit me heavy but you never slap my shit
I just dropped a new one off and you gone
Sleep cuz you just hate
All that talking ain't no plate
I'm gone eat but you gone learn
See this shit been A1 sauce
Check my drip
Ya Bitch on tip
I'm on top
They watch me work
Been my shit since way back then
How bout now
They want me gone
All this talking like they that
No reason to stop
Ay
They want me to flop
They
Can't stand that I'm on
Ay
They feeling my songs
Wait
Ain't nothing gone get me no more im just flicking my wrist like I'm
Salt bae
Whip whip
Cooking that shit
Look at the mix Bitch
Lit lit
Hit stick
Ugh
Get off my dick bitch
Remember I picked you up when you was down
Ain't nobody cared but me I'm the realest around
I'm the realest around
Ain't No heart for these suckas or these clowns
No heart for these suckas or these clowns
For these suckas or these clowns
Remember I picked you up when you was down
Ain't nobody cared but me I'm the realest around
I'm the realest around
Ain't No heart for these suckas or these clowns
No heart for these suckas or these clowns
For these suckas or these clowns
Got some niggas really convinced
Some niggas really restricted
Know some feans that hit my line because they really strung out and addicted
There will never be a issue where my life will be afflicted
I can show how my life is
And it's how really depicted
Know niggas slide in the morning
Pray to tookie in evening
I roll with hot heads They nod fashoo
They slidin for a reason
Had to cut a few
It's sad but true
Gotta love em from a distance
Don't ever think I'm mad at you
This the the lifestyle that I'm livin
Gotta get it out the mud
Yeah I sold a lot of drugs
Had to kick some doors
Up the hammer no Thor
And bust a few slugs
Yeah I'm looked at as a thug
I dont care about yo love
Where was you at when I couldn't make no calls
Don't bring it in for a hug
Had to get it on my own
By thirteen I was grown
Felt all around but deep around I still feel alone
In my heads I'm making hits
So I'm always in the zone
There can only be one
We ain't having nun then clones
I don't trust it you ain't real
Seen to many bitches lying for some dick I know the drill
It's a cold game
I know these bitches want that bag
What you looking at me for I got put this in my stash
I don't spend it on her
Nigga get my commas by self
I don't need no fucking help
I got to many problems you ain't gonna add to all that shit
She get mad when I just dip
I just smash I want my fix
Let me pass so I can rest
All that ass she know she it
But I don't want that hoe no more
I swear she know that I'm gone blow
But I'm gone pass cuz I don't know
I don't want people on my shit
None that talking let me go
I got money on my mind
Let me show you how to grind
Put that pussy to the side
And concentrate up on the chips
How you fucking wit me heavy but you never slap my shit
I just dropped a new one off and you gone
Sleep cuz you just hate
All that talking ain't no plate
I'm gone eat but you gone learn
See this shit been A1 sauce
Check my drip
Ya Bitch on tip
I'm on top
They watch me work
Been my shit since way back then
How bout now
They want me gone
All this talking like they that
No reason to stop
Ay
They want me to flop
They
Can't stand that I'm on
Ay
They feeling my songs
Wait
Ain't nothing gone get me no more im just flicking my wrist like I'm
Salt bae
Whip whip
Cooking that shit
Look at the mix Bitch
Lit lit
Hit stick
Ugh
Get off my dick bitch
Remember I picked you up when you was down
Ain't nobody cared but me I'm the realest around
I'm the realest around
Ain't No heart for these suckas or these clowns
No heart for these suckas or these clowns
For these suckas or these clowns
Remember I picked you up when you was down
Ain't nobody cared but me I'm the realest around
I'm the realest around
Ain't No heart for these suckas or these clowns
No heart for these suckas or these clowns
For these suckas or these clowns
Got some niggas really convinced
Some niggas really restricted
Know some feans that hit my line because they really strung out and addicted
There will never be a issue where my life will be afflicted
I can show how my life is
And it's how really depicted
Know niggas slide in the morning
Pray to tookie in evening
I roll with hot heads They nod fashoo
They slidin for a reason
Had to cut a few
It's sad but true
Gotta love em from a distance
Don't ever think I'm mad at you
This the the lifestyle that I'm livin
Gotta get it out the mud
Yeah I sold a lot of drugs
Had to kick some doors
Up the hammer no Thor
And bust a few slugs
Yeah I'm looked at as a thug
I dont care about yo love
Where was you at when I couldn't make no calls
Don't bring it in for a hug
Had to get it on my own
By thirteen I was grown
Felt all around but deep around I still feel alone
In my heads I'm making hits
So I'm always in the zone
There can only be one
We ain't having nun then clones
Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Soria
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