New Pr!

I had to duck the situation
This is a finer cast
Living in the world while you're just stuck in the past
I gotta follow all the rules I make or not get the bag
'Cause self-discipline is something that I always lack
I wanna move quicker
Fuck this up, love sicker
Men, stick 'em on myself, then they just make shit up
Hard to undo what you put me through
I ain't mad at you, but you doubted me
So I got this bitch ass attitude (ya know)

I don't wanna lose you
(I don't wanna, but I found peace like my nirvana)
But I gotta do what I have to (guess what, boy)
You don't wanna cruise, hop out on this avenue
(Hoppin' out like tip-tap)
'Cause I'm tired of all the views that ain't even real
What's this VR, that ain't life
Bitch next, new PR

'Cause it's happening once and you won't get enough
Try to pay for the fun, but you got caught up (caught up)
Sprinkle little bit of you, mmm pick up (pick up)
Try to pull a prank on me, mmm pay cut (pay cut)
Hannibal mood like eat the rich
I got my clan, you got your bitches
Why would you befriend so many snitches
Cinnamon, Cinnabon
Eat your share, no hand me down
Ready one, two, three
Hop out (ya), you and I are done
Big boys told on you like I was their mom
Like spilling everything to me was gonna get 'em a song
That's ok, have your fun
Thats ok, get her drunk
I'll be on my way fly as fuck
10 minutes out front, (in)case you wanna fess up

I don't wanna lose you
(I don't wanna, but I found peace like my nirvana)
But I gotta do what I have to (say what, boy)
You don't wanna cruise, hop out on this avenue
(Hoppin' out like tip-tap)
'Cause I'm tired of all the views that ain't even real
What's this VR, that ain't life
Bitch next, new PR



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