Petty

I was with your bitch like "whoa"
I ain't playing tic-tac-toe, I don't miss that hoe
We ain't gotta sleep no mo on the floor
Fuckin whores on the tours cause it's dumb shit
Real, thought I'd make her chill with a deal
I ain't taking pills it's just weed no seeds
Just an 8th but it hits like Creed
I ain't seen the light but I still can't leave

I ain't had a hit like that
I ain't even miss like that
Ima get right back
Still got The Clipse on deck
Probably gone if I missed my set
Hella gone
I ain't had a hit like that
I ain't even miss like that
Ima get right back
Still got The Clipse on deck
Probably gone if I missed my set
Hella gone

Is it money, is it fame? Or should I live in my truth
This game make me wanna channel Big and just gimme the loot
This lane gotta hard drive at times I couldn't compute
But in order to plant these money trees get back to your roots
The type of shit we make you work harder to get your medals
Underground rappers in a game that's surface level
We hitting hard as asphalt, running through this crash course
Still taking off when niggas trippin no passport

Skills ain't paying the bills, it's more like clout checks
Viral challenges so these labels see who to scout next
That's why I'm on my toes, the industry's taking out steps
Power tripping crazy cause plugs wanna be outlets
I'm not stressed, my eyes on a swivel, cause they watching black
Counting every dollar when deposits stack
All ya earning from them records, boy they pocket that
Cause u ain't poppin' scrap, them labels need their profits back

I ain't had a hit like that
I ain't even miss like that
Ima get right back
Still got The Clipse on deck
Probably gone if I missed my set
Hella gone
I ain't had a hit like that
I ain't even miss like that
Ima get right back
Still got The Clipse on deck
Probably gone if I missed my set
Hella gone



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