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Just
praying,
just
praying
Bitches
come
and
go,
fuck
a
hoe,
get
my
bag
up
Life
move
fast
do
it
slow
let
me
back
up
(Slow,
slow)
Let
me
back
up
I
got
to
tell
you
where
I'm
from
all
the
past
stuff
Two
four
eight
I
was
raised
by
the
lake
I
was
praying
on
a
shot
yeah
day
by
day
(Day
by
day)
Knew
that
I
would
find
the
top
one
day
On
a
one
way
flight
out
of
Detroit
Know
I
am
The
boy
These
snakes
getting
caught
in
the
sand
(Yeah)
Had
to
get
mine
all
part
of
the
plan
(All
part,
all
part)
Beat
sound
like
it
was
bought
in
Japan
The
whip
is
too
now
I'm
flossing
again
(Yeah
I
was
yeah
I
know)
Y'all
just
pretend
My
enemies
friends
how
thoughtful
of
them
They
praying
on
my
downfall
often
I
had
move
on
and
I
lost
some
old
friends
In
the
end
know
Bitches
come
and
go,
fuck
a
hoe,
get
my
bag
up
Life
move
fast
do
it
slow
let
me
back
up
Let
me
back
up
I
got
to
tell
you
where
I'm
from
all
the
past
stuff
Let
me
back
up
I
got
to
tell
you
where
I'm
from
All
the
past
stuff
(All
the
past,
all
the
past
stuff)
Ain't
nobody
passed
us
(No
nobody)
Yeah,
used
to
crop
us
out
the
group
shot
(Group
shot)
Now
a
motherfucker
sound
like
he
too
hot
(Too
hot)
I
catch
a
groove
cuz
I'm
really
on
the
move
now
How,
did
we
get
it
locked
I'm
on
the
road
I
can't
really
stop,
in
n
out
C
flipped
burgers
way
back
in
the
burbs
(Way
back,
way
back)
Told
me
to
make
a
beat
and
hit
me
wit
a
verse
(Hit
me
yeah)
That's
the
birth
we
got
money
in
the
bag
like
a
purse
now
Out
on
the
stage
guess
it
worked
out
tell
'em
C
She
say
it
gives
wealthy
(Ching)
Most
poppin'
people
and
we
only
in
our
twenties
(Oh)
O
six
Bettis
with
the
way
that
we
run
this
Oh
she
let
us
any
time
that
we
want
it
(Yeah
she
does)
Night
or
the
morning
I
ain't
never
had
a
problem
like
that
She
say
she
like
the
curls
but
the
chain
just
whack
(Oh
yeah,
oh
yeah)
She
say
she
like
my
style
but
our
signs
don't
match
Then
a
couple
hours
later
we
in
sync
like
damn
yeah
(Oh,
oh)
And
you
know
she
love
to
jack
it
like
it's
Chan
(Wha!)
Your
old
man
lived
by
a
river
in
a
van
(Chris
Farley)
I
hear
the
songs
that
you
bumping,
I'm
not
a
fan
(Haha)
I'm
the
number
one
in
your
top
ten
yet
again
(Spotify
wrapped)
And
I
rock
snap
backs
same
way
I
rock
tracks
(Yeah)
Now
I'm
tryna
move
myself
to
the
next
tax
bracket
(Ching)
Got
'em
nodding
to
this
shit
they
saying
god
damnit
(Oh
yeah,
oh
yeah)
My
merch
is
stuck
to
her
body
like
she
got
branded
(God
damnit)
Bitches
come
and
go,
fuck
a
hoe,
get
my
bag
up
Life
move
fast
do
it
slow
let
me
back
up
Let
me
back
up
I
got
to
tell
you
where
I'm
from
all
the
past
stuff
Let
me
back
up
I
got
to
tell
you
where
I'm
from
All
the
past
stuff
(All
the
past,
all
the
past
stuff)
Ain't
nobody
passed
us
(No
nobody)

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