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I can't move like how you want me to
I don't really do the love thang
But shid I love money
And bitch I love drink
I do my thing
You stick around
It's like you love pain
Can't be my main thang
I'm way too much to contain
Might fuck her once or double
But I won't trust or love her
Touch her soul
She leaving puddles
Make you feel like
Fuck a rubber
Don't get mad
I fuck on others
Lost a bitch
I'll take another
Beat her like a fuckin buzzer
Ima GOAT
Go ask my BRUDDAS
I was still a teen when I hit double digits
Won't say no names
I told the truth
When I said I do keep secrets
Not always mean
We could be cool
Just learn my ways
I'll teach it
I cleanse my soul & I moved on
I peeped you just a demon

I can't seem to get it right
Fuck it
I'm bout to go left
Grand theft
I be pulling hearts
Right out treasure chests
Bent a broad over
Like that hoe was bout to get arrested
She can have the key
I don't need to fall in love
It's stressful
I ain't got the time
My heart on my sleeve
Bitch I be dressing
OOU'
Big dawg finesser
He won't test me
I got answers to them questions that he asking
He trying check me I know some niggas with some riffles
They gone catch him when he least expect it
This blunt like a pen I write off sins
I learned my lesson
Seem like I can't win
Can't have no friends
Cause you be jealous
I just popped a pill
I'm like I'm feeling way too selfish
I'm suck in my ways
I'm
Still stuck in her brain
Aye
Ain't none gone heal this pain Yea
I hate reminiscing
Cause it ain't gone be the same
Can't trip too long nigga
I know time ain't waiting
I'm gone chase this bag
Uh and all these hoes gone chase me
It's the other way around
That's cause these pussy ass niggas be basic
She sipping on that hen
I guess she want me to chase her
I keep getting faded
I can't text back cause lately
Trying to get it on my own
I got forces and VLONE
Uhn
I love that, dat doja hit you once
And leave you alone

I can't move like how you want me to
I don't really do the love thang
But shid I love money
And bitch I love drink
I do my thing
You stick around
It's like you love pain
Can't be my main thang
I'm way too much to contain
Might fuck her once or double
But I won't trust or love her
Touch her soul
She leaving puddles
Make you feel like
Fuck a rubber
Don't get mad
I fuck on others
Lost a bitch
I'll take another
Beat her like a fuckin buzzer
Ima GOAT
Go ask my BRUDDAS
I was still a teen when I hit double digits
Won't say no names
I told the truth
When I said I do keep secrets
Not always mean
We could be cool
Just learn my ways
I'll teach it
I cleanse my soul & I moved on
I peeped you just a demon



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