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fz - sim card lyrics

my mom stop calling me angel, i told her i ain’t the devil
they keep tryna compete but im just makin it level
i was only 18, 20 racks on a bezel
i put gold in my mouth, them men are flexing with metal
i been through so much different pain for man forgot how to cry
i cross my arms and hope to die if i was telling you lies
and i just wanted a cake so had to sell up sum pies
i only care bout myself so i can’t f+ck with them guys
these hoes used to call me average, so i went and got busy
im in [?] thinking no life like im in dizzy
my feet are dumb but im so fly, like im fighting with gravity
i can’t lеt them take my life causе i weren’t born as a casualty
my shoes cost me a rack, of course the bottom is red
and i would love to agree, when they say shot and is dead
at my lowest point grieving cause the birds weren’t flying
thinking how i could be rich, if them logs weren’t dying
i kinda feel of the dim, i need to go to the mosque
but where im from you only care about percentage of prof’s
i got a wordly in the room and shes just takin’ it off
and i was 16 making 10k a job, that’s why they hate what i got
i might be renting those whips, so dont be getting confused
we in a whole different league, we step aside from the yutes
she sees the lights in my car, and shes just getting amused
they prolly try say im waste but im just telling the truth
my mom was clocking the scams, so i was earning legit
till’ i said f+ck a job, now vs stone on my wrist
got me a [?] , and i put work in that strip
having dreams bout the figures i could earn off a brick
why these men wanna stand? they scared of fake watch buster’s
i prolly lost 50 racks, but im the same old hustler
threw a new [?], i punch numbers on a square just call me [?]
i just waited my turn, i guess the proof’s in the pudding
i know they hate when i pull up, them boys would tell my i couldn’t
i had to break down the onion, and only [?]
that girl innocent i told her baby sit in the car
i ain’t no small time guy, that’s a rolex b
she said “i really like your shoes” i told her those ain’t cheap
and if i told you bout the throwbacks g you wouldn’t believe it
i can’t ever trust a girl them man are lost up in feelings
they see my face up in harods, im in that lower ground bit
after school hitting bond street, but they dont know about this
this the life of a mover, got rich from a computer
diamonds dancing like the [?] tryna use me like future
could’ve had a [?] but i spent that on my ride
ain’t got a reason to lie, i keep my feeling disguised
18, i dropped racks when i flew to dubai
them man are frauds, you know they couldn’t do this in life
me i dont catch no cases, won’t see my face in these places
white diamonds on collars my jewelry set looking racist
this sh+t was never handed out, had to start up on basic
i came up when they kept saying that this kid wouldn’t make it
i’ll leave the story untold, untill im dripping in gold
for the riches and [?], kitty’s feeling they’re nose
i need to switch up and ghost, there’s too much sh+t on the roads
but for now is just another day the sim’s in my phone

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