JR - 13

Adderall

I count up the cash
She shaking her ass
She all over me
I told her to back it up
The shordy wild she a freak
Money hungry on my grind
A youngin like me gotta eat
Every song gotta hit whole squad gotta feast

I'm popping em pills
I'm pinchin them xannys to put me to sleep
Had to go ghost on em now they checkin up on me
Money hungry on my grind
A youngin like me gotta eat
Every song gotta hit whole squad gotta feast

Nun they've seen before
Out of this world them shits is foreign
Space coup take a trip to the moon
Sacrifice ain't got nothin to lose
Had to go and get my bands up
Get my money up make em money moves
They just tryna hold me back nah
They out here actin a fool

I stay winnin I be in my bag
No I ain't worried bout what you been doin
I'm just tryna hit the road with the gang
Fuck around doin shows while we tourin
I ain't tryna fuck that bitch cause she's boring
Ballin on em nun but net when I'm scorin
Broski told me that one day we gon make it
So I know I gotta Keep this shit goin

Tell me how does it feel
Keeping it real
Something you pussies know nothing bout
Know the feeling it kills
The tension it builds
Y'all switching sides on ur family now
No I can never be the one to do it
Stick with the ones that'll stick with you through it
Cut out the ones that been doin you dirty
Askin why you be actin so ruthless

I count up the cash
She shaking her ass
She all over me
I told her to back it up
The shordy wild she a freak
Money hungry on my grind
A youngin like me gotta eat
Every song gotta hit whole squad gotta feast

I'm popping em pills
I'm pinchin them xannys to put me to sleep
Had to go ghost on em now they checkin up on me
Money hungry on my grind
A youngin like me gotta eat
Every song gotta hit whole squad gotta feast

Bounce back get racks fuck around get slapped
Ion ever have to take a break no Kit Kat
Big facts pop another like a tic tac
Dirty little biddy wanna fuck around and kick back
Relax choppa finna blow yo whole shit back
In fact I don't wanna talk unless you spit facts
Step back I ain't fuckin with you cause you been whack
In fact talkin shit will only get yo soul snatched

Imma go get that bag
Stunting on haters be mad
Finna pop some tags
I'm finna make you mad
Diamonds gon do that dance
Put you in a trance
Swear I was made for this shit
Right from the start they been doubtin the kid
Askin for time ain't got time to give
I'm locked in I'm focused I'm bound to win

I cut off all ties
Been keepin it real
See I'm in my bag
I been out of my feels
I'm stressin bout nun
I'm Keepin it chill
Don't care what you say better keep yo shit sealed
I do what I want man I do what I feel
No I won't stop till I'm covered in mills
No I can't stop I go hard for the squad
When it's time to go get it it's time to pop off

I count up the cash
She shaking her ass
She all over me
I told her to back it up
The shordy wild she a freak
Money hungry on my grind
A youngin like me gotta eat
Every song gotta hit whole squad gotta feast

I'm popping em pills
I'm pinchin them xannys to put me to sleep
Had to go ghost on em now they checkin up on me
Money hungry on my grind
A youngin like me gotta eat
Every song gotta hit whole squad gotta feast



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