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If I get it off my chest, Id feel better

Never met that girl, Id feel better

Rock my Chrome, by my chrome go heavy metal

I get shit hot, but I ain't the devil

Do this shit on my own like I'm going rebel

When I'm on the phone, make her pussy wetter

These niggas get stepped on like a pedal

built this shit on my own, I don't want no medal

These niggas be corn, just like kettle

I'm sorry my love been feeling different

Onna money run, so i'm getting distant

I been balling out, just like a piston

I don't like people, so i go missing

Told all the young niggas to stop dissing

Imma be rich, before fifty

Like Rob Dillingham, feeling shifty

When i'm gone, yeah, i know you miss me

I left my old hoe, yeah i'm doing way better

I don't want any hoes, i been waiting to settle

These niggas be talkin, so i let em'

Said im in her business, oh shit! my bad

I'm leaving that hoe, Yeah i'm running to fast

Ive been feeling to good, so i pulled out the jag

Im holding that clip, so i extend the mag

Want the funds, ain't getting no bag

That hoe she want me to bad

Now i'm living rich, used to be a rag

Yeah im about my cheese, but i ain't no rat

In that box, known for catching hats

Can't love that hoe, i ain't getting attached

Tryna fuck with me, this is a mix match

You stealing swag, give my fit back

Roll the opps up, in this opp pack

Roll the three five, Yeah i get blowed back

Yeah, Im tryna get lifted, Im tryna get high

I'm tryna go touch me the sky

Imma touch some M's, Yeah before i die

I'll tell the true, i don't gotta lie

She dropping hearts, Oh that ain't my bitch

Locked with SDU, yeah we been the shit

Yeah that nigga play, Yeah i keep a stick

Put that Don on her head, yeah your hoe a freak

Yeah i'm downtown, know the hoes peep

Yeah i stalk a opp, just like a creep

yeah i Shoot them bullets, he gon beat them feet

Want me on that song, get taxed for that fee

Fucking that hoe and i made her pee, Huh

This hoe she tryna get geeked,

Huh

So i gave her some E

But i made that bitch go pee

Driving to fast, Yeah the whip on E

I ain't worried bout niggas, They ain't seeing me

If you see me somewhere then it wasn't me

All these niggas Yeah, They some wannabe's

Brand new ARP, got 223

I was fucking this hoe, in 3D

Yeah i caught 3 bodies, A 3 piece

Like thanksgiving, Yeah she bouta feast

Like joe, yeah that lil bitch sloppy

The other hoe, Yeah she came to top me

and the third walked in i caught me a body

Huh

But i be popping the molly

Don't gotta get geeked to pop me a molly

I'm sorry if i'm tripping, i'm feeling real rowdy

Said you love me, but you never will

I was broke, but i always had a meal

Do it on my own before i get a deal

Push up on that boy, like the navy seal

Youn want me, Ok bitch leave

Before you bitch, it was just me