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junioryear - story mode: lyrics

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(hook:)

got no f+cking love for these b+tches
tryna act just like me
man my girl done f+cked my homie and that sh+t was just to spite me
now i’m down bad i’m done b+tch defeated on the side
man they shot my brother dead
now i cannot go outside
now i feel pathetic
watch my shooters let me down
at least i got this money b+tch
it’s time to spend it now
f+cking running from the ops b+tch i wonder who’ll get me first
b+tch these meds or these feds
that’ll put me in the he+rs+

(verse 1:)

i felt so f+cking sick b+tch
i could not eat for days
finna tear this sh+t apart before i give in to the pain
time to upgrade
time to get paid
what would dev say
wednesday
everyday b+tch yeah we unsafe
risking everything on the block tryna get cake
shoutout to lazaye
let me p+wn his momma wedding ring
i don’t do this sh+t for recognition
fall in love i fail my mission
selling hard at the mission
was you f+cking with the vision
i break a bag wit no b+tch
i’m getting sad getting rich
demons pull me in the ditch
tell me this the end
maybe this is it
im on yo block hoe
been up on the road
don’t look back i’m letting go
bros was hatin now they know
all this sh+t is not fo sho
i’m a banshee off the dope
out atlanta wit them ghosts
i f+ck it up
try again like its story mode

(hook:)

got no f+cking love for these b+tches
tryna act just like me
man my girl done f+cked my homie and that sh+t was just to spite me
now i’m down bad i’m done b+tch defeated on the side
man they shot my brother dead
now i cannot go outside
now i feel pathetic
watch my shooters let me down
at least i got this money b+tch
it’s time to spend it now
f+cking running from the ops b+tch i wonder who’ll get me first
b+tch these meds or these feds
that’ll put me in the he+rs+

(verse 2:)

get up in yo bag
you can never tell me that
yo a lil ass kid
watch his heros smoking crack
i do this sh+t differently
obtaining all the racks
man if we didn’t stick together
why the f+ck we still intact

yo i f+cked up
man im f+cked up
what the f+cks up
b+tch aye
i done popped out with that tek+ay
renting
everything you copped had done been fake
i was hittin l!cks while you was playing 2k

man i’d do this sh+t forever
if i knew its gonna last
reshaping the future
and i’m haunted by my past
i was in my room bleeding bad cutting wit some f+cking glass
now i’m holding features back
cuz yo sh+t is trash

(hook:)

got no f+cking love for these b+tches
tryna act just like me
man my girl done f+cked my homie and that sh+t was just to spite me
now i’m down bad i’m done b+tch defeated on the side
man they shot my brother dead
now i cannot go outside
now i feel pathetic
watch my shooters let me down
at least i got this money b+tch
it’s time to spend it now
f+cking running from the ops b+tch i wonder who’ll get me first
b+tch these meds or these feds
that’ll put me in the he+rs+



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