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Woah, woah
De-D-D-D—
I win the lottery, yuh
He got a problem, then get up
I know they mad at me, yuh
Because I run my money up
Go check my mentions, like, yeah
'Cause they all wanna be us
If your mans, he got a problem, he can come through every month
Lifesaver, real money waster
I'm a bag-chaser, real paper
I don't do favors, I met my maker
Real line-sayer, I don't care
Ran out of time that I'm not gonna get back
Try going forwards, but I always go back
This is not a funeral, but I wore all black
I don't wanna talk to you, if you gon' treat me like trash (Treat me like trash)
He get left in the past
I just listened to your tape, every song was so bad
If your song sounds like this, chances are that it's bad
When I do it, it's okay, because I am— good
I'm-I'm good at this type of music, but you should stop making it though, you, you should st—
Lifesaver, real money waster
I'm a bag-chaser, real paper
I don't do favors, I met my maker
Real line-sayer, I don't care
Nah, fuck all that, 'cause lil' bitch, I'm tryna get my shit back
I-I-I was gone for a few months, and now they're stealing my swag
I got a lot of shit to say, I got a lot to unpack
I-I don't wanna do a verse if your songs are still ass
And if you're not first, then you're last
Gotta buy me a safe, racks can't fit in the bag
They finding new ways to be trash
I'm letting them be, I don't got time for that
Y-Y-You thought you were good, nigga, look at me
How are you my opp? [?]
I like to respond, I don't know what's the enemy
Said you wanna be like me, [?] more like Billy Jean
I got silly bands in my silly jeans
You're not Sillyteam if you don't got no silly [?]
If I'm with the gang, then I'll get up on anything
I am with the gang, if I get [?]
How are you my best friend and not missing me?
"Where'd that nigga go?" That was a mystery
[?], I know you don't miss it
I don't know these niggas, are you shitting me?
And it pisses me off
If I block you, baby, I swear I don't mean it
I deal with that bitch, I put the team on
You don't love me, baby, you like to leave me 'lone
That was awe—
De-D-D-D—
I win the lottery, yuh
He got a problem, then get up
I know they mad at me, yuh
Because I run my money up
Go check my mentions, like, yeah
'Cause they all wanna be us
If your mans, he got a problem, he can come through every month
Lifesaver, real money waster
I'm a bag-chaser, real paper
I don't do favors, I met my maker
Real line-sayer, I don't care
Ran out of time that I'm not gonna get back
Try going forwards, but I always go back
This is not a funeral, but I wore all black
I don't wanna talk to you, if you gon' treat me like trash (Treat me like trash)
He get left in the past
I just listened to your tape, every song was so bad
If your song sounds like this, chances are that it's bad
When I do it, it's okay, because I am— good
I'm-I'm good at this type of music, but you should stop making it though, you, you should st—
Lifesaver, real money waster
I'm a bag-chaser, real paper
I don't do favors, I met my maker
Real line-sayer, I don't care
Nah, fuck all that, 'cause lil' bitch, I'm tryna get my shit back
I-I-I was gone for a few months, and now they're stealing my swag
I got a lot of shit to say, I got a lot to unpack
I-I don't wanna do a verse if your songs are still ass
And if you're not first, then you're last
Gotta buy me a safe, racks can't fit in the bag
They finding new ways to be trash
I'm letting them be, I don't got time for that
Y-Y-You thought you were good, nigga, look at me
How are you my opp? [?]
I like to respond, I don't know what's the enemy
Said you wanna be like me, [?] more like Billy Jean
I got silly bands in my silly jeans
You're not Sillyteam if you don't got no silly [?]
If I'm with the gang, then I'll get up on anything
I am with the gang, if I get [?]
How are you my best friend and not missing me?
"Where'd that nigga go?" That was a mystery
[?], I know you don't miss it
I don't know these niggas, are you shitting me?
And it pisses me off
If I block you, baby, I swear I don't mean it
I deal with that bitch, I put the team on
You don't love me, baby, you like to leave me 'lone
That was awe—
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