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i’m getting money i can’t tell my parents
sipping on rose ain’t talking bout plants
spent 1500 to change my appearance
none of this sh+t was apart of the plan
rollie don’t tik tok, won’t do a dance
burberry flip flop, you doing vans
never had a deal yeah i never had advance
yeah i bet they never even saw this sh+t coming
y’all getting mad, i keep getting money
pouring up a 4 take it straight to the tummy
boy you a dummy, you not on my level
ride in a demon she call me a devil
girl you in danger you see on my face
i tried to stop it but i couldn’t change
why won’t this painstop just stop all the pain, hey

two seat her chanel bag hold the five
like the devil and eve she my ride or die
bee to my hive, apple to my pie
why you think it hurt so much saying bye
did a lot of dirt but it turned out fine
i guess you and me just wasn’t meant to be
drugs heal the pain i’m smoking on trees
drugs heal the pain just don’t od
drugs in my vein i cannot speak
i ain’t been sober for the whole d+mn week
way she eat me up it make me o+m+g
yeah its heating up i’m throwing bows on the beat
never thought i would see me a bag
balling on the hardwood don’t need to brag, yeah
really wish rappers stop capping, yeah
use a fifty bill for a napkin, yeah
if she call me daddy he a b+st+rd, yeah
fresh to death they put me in a casket
one call, everybody bout that action
claim its for the hood but its really for reaction
getting to the paper gotta stay from distraction
‘laxin, if you send a diss then its traction
i’m getting money i can’t tell my parents
sipping on rose ain’t talking bout plants
spent 1500 to change my appearance
none of this sh+t was apart of the plan
rollie don’t tik tok, won’t do a dance
burberry flip flop, you doing vans
never had a deal yeah i never had advance
yeah i bet they never even saw this sh+t coming
y’all getting mad, i keep getting money
pouring up a 4 take it straight to the tummy
boy you a dummy, you not on my level
ride in a demon she call me a devil
girl you in danger you see on my face
i tried to stop it but i couldn’t change
why won’t this painstop just stop all the pain, hey

i turn my idols to rivals
i made them pray for survival
i made them dead on arrival
i keep a k not a rifle
nothing to say its survival
beating the odds never easy
my brothers get green, lugi
i’m wishing grandma could see me
i double the money, casino
started all this with a c+note
posting gucci bags but they ain’t got the tag
never giving up won’t throw no flag
can’t f+ck with my drip got too much swag
got small titties but too much ass
banks in the coupe so you know its a move
your baby daddy weak, he like a loose tooth
i’m getting money i can’t tell my parents
sipping on rose ain’t talking bout plants
spent 1500 to change my appearance
none of this sh+t was apart of the plan
rollie don’t tik tok, won’t do a dance
burberry flip flop, you doing vans
never had a deal yeah i never had advance
yeah i bet they never even saw this sh+t coming
y’all getting mad, i keep getting money
pouring up a 4 take it straight to the tummy
boy you a dummy, you not on my level
ride in a demon she call me a devil
girl you in danger you see on my face
i tried to stop it but i couldn’t change
why won’t this painstop just stop all the pain, hey



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