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Young nigga flexing on my ex bitch
Ion got time for my next bitch
Busy on the road trynna get this paper
Busy on the road trynna get this paper
Bitch get off me I know youn love me
Bitch get off me I know it's gon cost me
Patek Philippe my drip too saucy
Treat her like garbage a nigga juss toss it

I can't feel my legs when I'm with you
Running through the the block in my head it was you
Told me Sleezy I am not your right girl
Probably fall for that I like art type girls
I've been on my grind need to focus on my shit
People need to know if my music is legit
Besides you said you sick you think you bout to have a jit
Plus my ex keep calling on my phone like who is this
The pain I can not cope on these drugs onna slope
I'm blinded by the flashy lights and the groupie hoes
I'm blinded by wrist that bitch is super froze
Where my future gon head a nigga don't really know

Young nigga flexing on my ex bitch
Ion got time for my next bitch
Busy on the road trynna get this paper
Busy on the road trynna get this paper
Bitch get off me I know you don't love me
Bitch get off me I know it's gon cost me
Patek Philippe my drip too saucy
Treat her like garbage a nigga juss toss it



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Writer(s): Jacobi Reynolds
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