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I
don't
know
which
way
to
go
really
tryna
find
a
way
Call
your
mom
and
tell
her
I
told
her
Thank
you
she
the
one
who
made
your
waist
She
the
one
made
your
face
hard
times
made
me
great
Having
lucid
dreams
where
I
just
run
but
I
can't
get
away
Hit
from
the
back
make
her
smile
see
her
dimple
Soon
as
I
get
up
we
gon'
Pop
it
we
pimples
I'm
a
hustler
that
money
ain't
tripple
Can't
even
get
up
I
leave
you
cripple
I'm
on
the
expressway
expressing
my
feelings
Bruised
from
the
street
baby
girl
can
you
heal
it
Your
ex
tryna
walk
in
my
shoes
can't
fit
it,
Know
you
in
love
I
finally
feel
it
Chasing
a
million
I
finally
did
it
I
bought
you
a
ring
when
I
got
me
a
ticket
When
I
hit
the
road
know
you
sending
me
pictures
Making
it
messy
know
That
I
miss
you
Keep
it
black
and
white
you
know
that
we
kick
it
Thumb
through
a
check
fuck
it
right
up
in
Lenox
I
can't
give
you
my
time
got
a
hustlers
ambition
So
take
full
advantage
when
I'm
in
the
city
And
pop
it
don't
stop
it
I
get
in
that
pussy
you
know
that
I'm
wildin
Buy
you
a
ticket
and
fly
to
an
island
No
mileage
just
cop
it
Got
you
a
Benz
just
so
you
can
go
pop
it
Tell
all
them
n****s
you
mine
keep
it
honest
I
don't
know
which
way
to
go
really
tryna
find
a
way
Call
your
mom
and
tell
her
I
told
her
thank
you
she
the
one
who
made
your
waist
She
the
one
made
your
face
hard
times
made
me
great
Having
lucid
dreams
where
I
just
run
but
I
can't
get
away
Hit
from
the
back
make
her
smile
see
her
dimple
Soon
as
I
get
up
we
gon'
pop
it
we
pimples
I'm
a
hustler
that
money
ain't
tripple
Can't
even
get
up
I
leave
you
cripple
I'm
on
the
expressway
expressing
my
feelings
Bruised
from
the
street
baby
girl
can
you
heal
it
Your
ex
tryna
walk
in
my
shoes
can't
fit
it
Know
you
in
love
I
finally
feel
it
Run
to
the
top
seeing
nothing
but
the
gualla
Jumpin'
in
the
Coochie
Gucci
the
goggles
Dr
Miami
her
ass
sitting
proper
Heard
it's
homemade
she
an
imposter
Im
the
rose
that
grew
from
the
concrete
Ain't
gon'
lie
it
had
took
me
a
long
time
to
blossom
Countin'
up
a
check
while
I'm
fuckin'
from
the
back
ex-Beatin
at
the
door
better
gone
before
I
pop
him
Might
buy
my
bitch
a
Carti
Might
buy
my
bitch
a
Skelly
Sing
like
Mariah
Carey
I
might
end
up
with
somethin'
new
Tomorrow
we
ain't
goin'
steady
Wrist
so
cold
got
frostbite
blisters
Came
with
a
stick
like
a
witch
or
a
wizard
Broke
bad
bitches
only
make
me
stiffer
I
don't
know
which
way
to
go
really
tryna
find
a
way
Call
your
mom
and
tell
her
I
told
her
thank
you
she
the
one
who
made
your
waist
She
the
one
made
your
face
hard
times
made
me
great
Having
lucid
dreams
where
I
just
run
but
I
can't
get
away
Hit
from
the
back
make
her
smile
see
her
dimple
Soon
as
I
get
up
we
gon'
Pop
it
we
pimples
I'm
a
hustler
that
money
ain't
tripple
Can't
even
get
up
I
leave
you
cripple
I'm
on
the
expressway
expressing
my
feelings
Bruised
from
the
street
baby
girl
can
you
heal
it
Your
ex
tryna
walk
in
my
shoes
can't
fit
it
Know
you
in
love
I
finally
feel
it
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