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Yea smokin on some flavor
I ain't worried bout no haters
Lettem all talk but that's the story that she gave ya
What can I say the truth neva in my favor
I can't be like you For extra cash I ain't no player
Nothin to speak about you want time now
Yea
So I let you have it I ain't tryna argue now
Yea
Bitches so dramatic leave you when u feelin down
Yea
Fed up with that shit traumatic how I found it out
Yea

Bitches actin like they know me
The difference is they don't they just gimme cold feet
Can't get nothin cross me truth betoId listened closely
Fake intentions chasin me I'd rather become lonely

Was neva one to try now I'm doin my best
Pain hard to get rid of you won't forget
Yea
Smokin some flavor to take the edge
The more you in ya mind the harder that it gets

Lately I been tryna balance on my pivits
U done made a fine line you aint mindin your own business
Talk bout how I live my life but you have yours so I don't get it
In My life I made decisions bitch I own up if I did it
How bout plannin out a scheme bitch you know that ima beast
Get down on both of ya knees suck my dick cause you with me
Always worried you would cheat
But then you did I chose to leave
Smoke some flavor worry free
So I'm

Yea smokin on some flavor
I ain't worried bout no haters
Lettem all talk but that's the story that she gave ya
What can I say the truth neva in my favor
I can't be like you For extra cash I ain't no player
Nothin to speak about you want time now
Yea
So I let you have it I ain't tryna argue now
Yea
Bitches so dramatic leave you when u feelin down
Yea
Fed up with that shit traumatic how I found it out
Yea

I'm filled with so much pain I'm steady livin with it
People round me actin weird so I keep my distance
If it ain't money Don't pull up on me I'm bout my business
I been 1hunnid all this fake shut have me actin different

I live my life uniqe unlike these basic bitches do
I get so many questions bout my life that shit ain't new
Run ya mouth I know u bitches like the way I move
Tryna grab attention from me I ain't feelin you

All these bitches liein to my face
They ain't wit it with the strap tucked up in there waist
Run up on me for my bread they don't know how to make
Y'all some pussies Yall ain't shooters you don't want that case

I'm doin good im makin money sum you won't beleive
Yea blood ain't always once you called ya family
I got brothas who would kill them ones who rock with me
So I be chillin worry free while I be

Yea smokin on some flavor
I ain't worried bout no haters
Lettem all talk but that's the story that she gave ya
What can I say the truth neva in my favor
I can't be like you For extra cash I ain't no player
Nothin to speak about you want time now
Yea
So I let you have it I ain't tryna argue now
Yea
Bitches so dramatic leave you when u feelin down
Yea
Fed up with that shit traumatic how I found it out
Yea



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Writer(s): Kaden Bitner
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