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I was outside
Outside in the village
Where you can't hide
Might die make u feel it
I had high hopes
High hopes now I'm sinking
And my eyes low
Can't go out like Lincoln
I can't clique up, link up shit
If it ain't paying
Can't parlay
I'm in the city I ain't playing
All my brothers making move like we the Wayans
On the path nigga I ain't never straying
Fly as a eagle
I'm out with my beagles
My dog on the moon
I just hopped from the steeple
I'm high as a fuck and unequal to people
I'm better than most
You should wait on the sequel
Being transparent you niggas is see-through
You thought u could see me
Bitch I can't believe you
I'm smoking on matcha while thinking of Machu
You playing they'll pinch you put you in a Pichu
Straight out the A
Yea my head where the hat is
And it's never moving
Like I got it tatted
A thief in the night
I ain't talking bout Gladys
I leave in the night
That's just what I was taught
Feelings and friends finna fuck up the money
Replacing the phony wit shit that I bought
I'm tryna catch up while they getting caught
Money and power is still getting sought

Hand on the wheel
I'm going in for the kill
Most of this shit isn't real
So I give a fuck how they feel
Hand on the wheel
I'm going in for the kill
Most of this shit isn't real
So I give a fuck how they feel

Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could give a fuck
Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could give a fuck
Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could give a fuck
Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could I could I could I could

I hit the party in Gap and Adidas
Shit isn't Yeezy why would I buy beaters
This shit isn't easy I make it look simple
I don't really smile I don't fuck with my dimples
I ain't really smiled, not for real to be honest
But life still goes on just like commas and commas
I'm writing my wrongs
Just to read through the drama
Ain't no one believe not my dad or my mama
That's just how I'm feeling
But they still my partners
When I crack a million
I'll hand them a omelet
I fuck with the love but don't care for the comments
That's just how it is until u start to get dominant
I'm knocking these hoes just like bowling and dominos
Hate to say bye but I go to say vamanos
I hear the money
I'm sorry I got to go
Who finna stop me
Be honest man I don't know

Hand on the wheel
I'm going in for the kill
Most of this shit isn't real
So I give a fuck how they feel
Hand on the wheel
I'm going in for the kill
Most of this shit isn't real
So I give a fuck how they feel

Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could give a fuck
Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could give a fuck
Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could give a fuck
Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could I could I could I could
Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could give a fuck
Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could give a fuck
Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could give a fuck
Give a fuck aye give a fuck
I could I could I could I could



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Writer(s): Victor Hill
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