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I feel like I'm way too good for this bad bitch

Face on ten but your heart looking average

I feel like I'm way too good for your mattress

I been doing what I could getting mad rich

Got me fucked up, no time to waste on broke hoes

I know it just take the grind I was broke once

Ever since my brother died I don't joke none

Said this shit right out my mind, I ain't wrote none

Swear to God I need a break from the problematics

They been telling me that love sparks, where's the static?

Every bitch I meet is fake, gotta cut the plastic

I need a bitch to fuck me back, tryna throw her back in

I ain't loosing any sleep over missing chances

All the blogs in my city don't post me, held on ransom

Being pretty no advantage, girl I'm fucking handsome

Give no fuck bout anybody my dawgs in a casket

Got me back up in my old ways but I got a new bitch

Hit & then I leave, don't love my soul I find you useless

I got all these problems in my head, I thought you knew this

Showing all your bands but I got more so you look foolish

Day to day I'm grinding

My old bitch mad the new ones riding

I'm mad when I got locked up ain't nobody tried to write me

I tried correcting homies, they was wrong they tried to fight me

I told him use no gloves so I could fold him open handed

Origami snakes in the field

My brother said I'm hating cause I tried to keep it real

& I don't feel no type of way bout any bitch that's in his feels

Look at my brother, feeling some type of way is what got him killed

I keep my head straight

After this body, ain't none gone bother me

They tryna see me down, lotta enemies I got follow me

A problem with the people that's round me is no one proud of me verbally, then they need some & they act like they ain't doubted me

Ain't down with it

Damn I miss my bro, he had a frown on him

How you feel alone when the gang always all round you

Need a bitch that's down for him

Swear that they was bad for him

How you tryna hold down your ground when you got bad form?

There ain't a lot that I won't do for my twin brother

Breaking bread I know you called my mother mother

Breaking bad I seen you trapping out the gutter

Keep your ashes in my chain so if I win we win together

Feel like I'm too good for this bad feeling

Thousands & thousands of dollars I gave you

Now all these bitches in my phone tryna play with me

Don't feel like a hero but it's what they're tryna label me

I go crazy in my head

Feel like I'm too good for these bad bitches

I feel like I'm too

I feel like I'm

I feel like I'm way too good for this bad bitch

Face on ten but your heart looking average

I feel like I'm way too good for your mattress

I been doing what I could getting mad rich

Got me fucked up, no time to waste on broke hoes

I know it just take the grind I was broke once

Ever since my brother died I don't joke none

Said this shit right out my mind, I ain't wrote none

Swear to God I need a break from the problematics

They been telling me that love sparks, where's the static?

Every bitch I meet is fake, gotta cut the plastic

I need a bitch to fuck me back, tryna throw her back in

I ain't loosing any sleep over missing chances

All the blogs in my city don't post me, held on ransom

Being pretty no advantage, girl I'm fucking handsome

Give no fuck bout anybody my dawgs in a casket