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and if i have money then i’ll pick you first cause i think you worth
diamonds and pearls but i ain’t wanna splurge
but i don’t throw the grub cause the fake ones a merch
i don’t make a money from words, it’s a blessing, a curse
that’s me from my purse, but she want a portion
character, fame, and a girl’s been divorced

i think that i’m over the sh+t that they talking about
over the sh+t that they blogging about
broke on a youngster, they airing us out
i see her heart and i’m tearing it out
she built me up just to tear me down
she said she don’t wanna jog, do the run around
pull up with a 40 clip, then she shoot a 40 round

heart broke, froze, but the boy still bleedin out
d+mn, d+mn, d+mn, d+mn
heartbreak hurt and the world so lonely
i just wanna back so the world can’t own me
can’t speak right, i don’t feel like they know me at all
yeah, she told me to hold me
but do not pick up the phone when i’m gonna hit the call

screamin about sh+t i ain’t never seen before
liquor bottles drownin pools to the floor
private jets and private b+tches are more
her love is multiplyin thoughts like a sport
i can feel the friction in this velour
i ain’t got oxygen left in the room when i’m speakin to you
you said that we do, so we throw it when you coming back, boomerang
she hit my phone and she said, what you do today?
d+mn, d+mn, d+mn
you really think you can get me like that?
you a dumb ass trick, baby, i pack
and you couldn’t see sh+t on a imax
it’s no first down, can’t run back
tossed by the error, you think that you high fax
b+tch in my g that you just cannot get past
spent on the block, how the f+ck you gonna get back?

put it on the beat, i don’t leave this sh+t intact
meteor hit, leave damage on impact
say the wrong words, you ain’t never read sh+t past
b+tch that rap words on laps like gym class
walkin up slim like jim zack
try to get neck broke, back broke
i leave your mental on death row s. o. s. for the ex
don’t love being trapped, man
neck of the chokehold
f+ck a motherf+cker
but don’t let my vocals
put my head up on a hip step in a photo
i can tell this other grader is my callin
do you want me or the bills in my wallet?

it’s up to me, rather dance than do talkin her eyes like a portal
the stars, they some rockets
my head has been spinnin i’m feelin so nauseous
dirted ass back in i. g., it’s obnoxious
d+mn, d+mn, d+mn
i think this is the time where we part ways
i can say i wouldn’t fall in love, but it’s part faith
don’t gotta heart or my body for heartbreak
matter of fact, don’t think what i said is true
when i think about her, it’s not you
but she don’t exist in a world that i knew
for now, i’m alone and i’m singin haikus d+mn



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