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(Oh) I gotta make sure every second worth it (Worth it) Pourin' up, I spilled some stuff, and I've been swervin' (Swerwin') Purple all on me, I don't pop no Perkys (Perkys) She the baddest bitch on Earth, she might make you nervous She like Givenchy, and double G, and Balenciaga purses I gotta stay inside, bein' outside make me nervous (It make me) I might lose my mind if I see another person I've been gone, I've been gone Don't answer my phone, yeah, she callin', say I'm playin' with her How she mad at me? She got a man, but she ain't layin' with him Why you even worried 'bout me? Be with your mans shawty, stop playin' with him She say, "Lonely, why you treat me like that?" That's just who I am, baby I can't help it, I'm that nigga, and I'm goin' ham, baby I can't help, I get too high, you better call Cam, baby I came a long way from scrapin' nothin', havin' to scam, baby I get way too high, I'm elevatin' Promethazine and Sprites, my medication Every time I'm fresh, it make a statement We take all the cash and blow it, ain't no savings She take all that ass and throw it, you can't save her We bought a whole bottle, bought a whole pint, we get paper She been drankin', drankin', drankin' all night with no chaser I been thinkin', thinkin', thinkin' 'bout that bitch, but I won't chase her (Chase her) Letras de cancionesYeah, yeah, she's a real earthquaker Every day she makin' money, she don't need a pay stub I've been makin' waves, waves, waves, no vacation That boy don't get paid, paid, paid, you better not say nun' I've been goin' real, real crazy with the raver Baby, I'm the plug, I've got way more weed than Jamaica (Jamaica, yeah) I gotta make sure every second worth it Pourin' up, I spilled some stuff, and I've been swervin' Purple all on me, I don't pop no Perkys She the baddest bitch on Earth, she might make you nervous She like Givenchy, and double G, and Balenciaga purses I gotta stay inside, bein' outside make me nervous I might lose my mind if I see another person I've been gone, I've been gone Don't answer my phone, yeah, she callin', say I'm playin' with her How she mad at me? She got a man, but she ain't layin' with him Why you worried 'bout me? Be with your mans or stop playin' with him She say, "Lonely, why you treat me like that?" That's just who I am, baby I can't help it, I'm that nigga, and I'm goin' ham, baby I can't help, I get too high, you better call Cam, baby I came a long way from scrapin' nothin', havin' to scam, baby I get way too high, I'm elevatin' Promethazine and Sprites, my medication From Letras Mania