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Yeah (Keep that, keep all that)
Yeah (Real baller)
Yeah
Talk to my brother like once a month, swear I miss that nigga
Check on my gang, I just pray to God they ain't break the seal
It gotta be you versus the world if you wan' pull the trigger
Sometimes I walk out in the rain, make sure I'm livin' real
Baby, you know these niggas fake
I don't even talk to 'em, God, it's hot as fate
They gon' try and walk on you, get up in your face (Aw yeah)
They gon' try and fuck you over, do you bad broad day
Seen this shit a thousand times over, I ain't mad, it's just crazy
I got cash, baby girl, but I can't have none of your babies
It's like gas, baby girl, this shit get heavy, you real lazy
I got smoke in my room, got that glass lookin' hazy (Yeah)
Brought that K home, had my mind lookin' crazy (Yeah)
She like, "Boy, where you get that from?" Who the fuck paid me?
They like, "That boy some chose 'cause he flow like Weezy F. Baby"
I was doin' chores, now I'm in New York goin' spaceships
I pay my respects, ain't no reason for them to hate me
But they find a way, it's okay, I know what they're chasin'
Guess I found my way, we okay, I had to stay patient
Said my presence is a present, I'm just glad a nigga made it
I put black diamonds on African skin, it's crazy
Got this Italian model ho sendin' me texts, she wanna taste me
She got this Japanese vibe, Tokyo, she tryna race me (Thots)
But I don't catch your drip (Nah), I'm so goddamn fuck you pay me
I'm gon' catch an opp, put the fuckboy in the pavement (Yeah)
He got crazy eyes when it's time for him to make a statement (Bitch)
Think about your bitch, about your
Friends, about your placement (Yeah)
But this bitch done lost her mind, she think
She mine, I just replaced it (Crazy ass bitch)
Talk to my brother like once a month, swear I miss that nigga (Woah)
Check on my gang, I just pray to God they ain't break the seal (Yeah)
It gotta be you versus the world if
You wan' pull the trigger (Uh, yeah)
Sometimes I walk out in the rain, make sure I'm livin' real (Woah)
Baby, you know these niggas fake (Damn, woah)
I don't even talk to 'em, God, it's hot as fate (Yeah, woah)
They gon' try and walk on you, get up in your face (Uh, yeah)
They gon' try and fuck you over, do you bad broad day
Broad day
Nigga
Broad day
I'm just seein' with my eyes, broad day, broad day (Fuck around)
Broad day (Uh, yeah, wow)
Broad day (Uh, yeah, wow, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
I told you I got you forever, I never changed that
Why it just feel like you takin' advantage of me?
Told you I got you when you leavin', when you come back
'Cause I'm startin' to think that you just like to see it when I bleed
Aw yeah
Aw yeah
Aw yeah
Aw yeah (Aw yeah)
Come on
Fuck wrong with you? Huh
Keep that



Авторы: David Ezeokonkwo, Elijah Zaire Smith



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