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Im heating up like a kettle do
Just took a trip off a edible
She fuck with me and she kno she
Gon trip off her pedistal
My dawg got a grip of that medical
I dont do hypnotic with henny still feeling incredible
How u gon speak on some shit
When we kno u aint credible
This shit wasnt easy just copped
Some diors prolli still rock the
Timbs when im back in new york
She lemme hit we wus chatting
Before been a min
N i still had a lack in raport
She tryna build when its night
And we back at the fort
I dont argue no backing n forth
This a act n u cap
Wasnt strapped when its war
Dun improved on the shit
I was lacking before
Had to tell her i dont do no facetime
Cuz she gon hit me up when it aint time
Put more work on my craft kno it take time
Had to upgrade my wrist like
That shit is gon save time
Ask n she slide she dont waste
Just cop some shit outa james bond
Wont catch me lacking i pack n remain calm
In the booth i been blacking
N stacking the same time
I pray to god to deal with my enemies
They dun crawled out the cracks
Like a centipede
I go all out i swear they aint in my league
On my waist i gotta keep my mini me
She tryna shop for dior when we did a meet
Must be trippin bitch its only been a week
Ima act out that hennesey into me
Niggas jacking styles its too many me's
Just came from PR
N just booked a trip out to DR
Dawg i'll put u right in the ER
N i swear that all that shit u be talking
U only gon do in a VR
I told her lets kick it like CR
Then after i hit im like BR
B, me im single i dnt kno wat we are
She, free to mingle but she on her
Dawg, u a pringle i swear u gon
Blew her backout i left that shit bent
My shit max out dont know what i spent
All my exes i live in they head
N i swear that i dont pay no rent
N i swear i cant fuck with no new niggas
To Keep it real i dont kno ya intent
Saving hoes we aint moving like kent
With these flows mane this shit cost a brink
I got clothes that atleast cost ya rent
Shit wasnt easy we came out the struggle
Feel like mccoy how i did was
Crabs in a barrel but look how i came out that huddle
Fuck a bitch dnt kno her government
Shawty so wet its a puddle in
Fuck it i'll cuddle then
Always a place in my heart
For all the real ones
Who stayed around when i was struggling
I pray to god dawg to deal with my enemies
They dun crawled out the cracks
Like a centipede
I go all out i swear they aint in my league
On my waist i gotta keep my mini me
She tryna shop for dior
When we did a meet
Must be trippin bitch its only been a week
Ima act out that hennesey into me
Niggas jacking styles its too many me's
Just took a trip off a edible
She fuck with me and she kno she
Gon trip off her pedistal
My dawg got a grip of that medical
I dont do hypnotic with henny still feeling incredible
How u gon speak on some shit
When we kno u aint credible
This shit wasnt easy just copped
Some diors prolli still rock the
Timbs when im back in new york
She lemme hit we wus chatting
Before been a min
N i still had a lack in raport
She tryna build when its night
And we back at the fort
I dont argue no backing n forth
This a act n u cap
Wasnt strapped when its war
Dun improved on the shit
I was lacking before
Had to tell her i dont do no facetime
Cuz she gon hit me up when it aint time
Put more work on my craft kno it take time
Had to upgrade my wrist like
That shit is gon save time
Ask n she slide she dont waste
Just cop some shit outa james bond
Wont catch me lacking i pack n remain calm
In the booth i been blacking
N stacking the same time
I pray to god to deal with my enemies
They dun crawled out the cracks
Like a centipede
I go all out i swear they aint in my league
On my waist i gotta keep my mini me
She tryna shop for dior when we did a meet
Must be trippin bitch its only been a week
Ima act out that hennesey into me
Niggas jacking styles its too many me's
Just came from PR
N just booked a trip out to DR
Dawg i'll put u right in the ER
N i swear that all that shit u be talking
U only gon do in a VR
I told her lets kick it like CR
Then after i hit im like BR
B, me im single i dnt kno wat we are
She, free to mingle but she on her
Dawg, u a pringle i swear u gon
Blew her backout i left that shit bent
My shit max out dont know what i spent
All my exes i live in they head
N i swear that i dont pay no rent
N i swear i cant fuck with no new niggas
To Keep it real i dont kno ya intent
Saving hoes we aint moving like kent
With these flows mane this shit cost a brink
I got clothes that atleast cost ya rent
Shit wasnt easy we came out the struggle
Feel like mccoy how i did was
Crabs in a barrel but look how i came out that huddle
Fuck a bitch dnt kno her government
Shawty so wet its a puddle in
Fuck it i'll cuddle then
Always a place in my heart
For all the real ones
Who stayed around when i was struggling
I pray to god dawg to deal with my enemies
They dun crawled out the cracks
Like a centipede
I go all out i swear they aint in my league
On my waist i gotta keep my mini me
She tryna shop for dior
When we did a meet
Must be trippin bitch its only been a week
Ima act out that hennesey into me
Niggas jacking styles its too many me's
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