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bonka b - afraid (remix) lyrics

[verse]
for that money, i’m a maniac
on the road to riches, hope i make it back
do what i do and i can’t trust n0body
cause how the f+ck i know you ain’t a rat?
plug told me “bonka, take this pack”
that’s the first time i ever made a rack
did some sh+t and i can’t take it back
ex calling me, want me to take her back
i’m like f+ck these hoes
i need some time to get focused, lil baby, i know you can’t wait for that
cop me a zip
just hit the plug [?] she got weight, i’ma wait for that
better days, i always pray for that
look in the mirror when i’m facing facts
og make me wanna take a nap
she know i rap, she tryna make it clap
f+ck vacations, i’ma stay and trap
i just paid the rent, i gotta make it back
a lotta these n+ggas hating, facts everytime i leave, i gotta take the strap
it’s a d+mn shame
n+ggas be shooting but hitting the innocent, don’t got no d+mn aim
please, don’t throw no shots at me, that’s when them triggers get pulled like a hamstring
b+tch, i’m in the d+mn game
i run that sh+t like a campaign
b+tches is messy, n+ggas is b+tches cause, sh+t, all they want is a d+mn name
stay to myself, i can’t trust n0body
most of these f+ck n+ggas just n0body
i keep it real until they rest my body
and a flight for b+tch, i’ma undress her body
she call my phone but i ain’t answer
told her i can’t fall in love with a dancer
can’t put her out, body smoking like cancer
that p+ssy so good, i might have to romance it
clean money good but that dirty the faster
clean up the hood from a dirty disaster
yo lady like how i dirty the swagger
his ol’ lady like how she work with the madness
give her the d+ck, she like please and thank you
ogs saved me well but the streets’ll make you
og help me see what the streets’ll make you
if you f+ck the world then the streets’ll rape you
stay to myself i can’t trust n0body
most of these f+ck n+ggas just n0body
i don’t give a f+ck to impress n0body
b+tch i bet if i up, it’ll press yo posse

if i’m off in the party then my n+ggas with me
she call, i’m like sorry, lil’ b+tch, i’m busy
don’t get outta line or i incidently
let the shot hit his chest like he sipped the henny
these nickels and dimes get me plenty pennies
yo b+tch ain’t a dime, she a pretty penny
when it rain outside, it get really windy
they ask me if i’m high, i say really really
business is business
b+tch, i got a b+tches on b+tches
they call but i stick to the riches
run to the money
b+tch, i’ma stick to the fitness
do numbers, i get to them benjis
b+tches, they love me
all on my d+ck cause they know that i get to the money
b+tches be bugging
i run to them 50s and 100s, ain’t that, then i end the discussion
catch me posted up with the baddest b+tch
if she let you f+ck, you can have the b+tch
i rather try and get cash and sh+t
m.o.b., sh+t, i mind as well tat the sh+t
man, the plug told me, here, you can have that sh+t
now it seem like my pockets do magic tricks
keep it cool, man, i just gotta manage it
if he threw it, i bet i can handle it
cause my hustle hand talented
member the nights i was broke but, know me, i refuse to go back to it
boy i ain’t that stupid
we keep the pack moving
ain’t no music on my speakers, b+tch, i trap to it
money maniac motivated
some of these n+ggas is overrated
my mind on my money keep cultivating
b+tch, i probably got the whole culture hating

- bonka b lyrics

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