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I went through Hell just to feel accepted I used to hold my tongue, but turned it to a weapon, yeah Was never good with puns, I hope you get the message Although we had a lot of fun, thank God for all these blessings, yeah I know you know that We came too far to fall out But I know and you know that We came too far to fall out now I do what I wanna, fuck the drama Girl, you not my mama, yeah Bitch, I stack these commas, do it for my papa And I keep a Llama, yeah-yeah This life that made a monster, money, that's my genre Been that since a toddler Search 2K on Google, baby, never been imposter Toaster Strudel, knock off all your noodles 'til you pasta No more rasta You don't know nothing You don't know nothing I must be honest I gotta be honest We stay on offense Hero, we hawk him Letras de cancionesWe just might off him Lay that boy in a coffin I know you know that We came too far to fall out But I know and you know that We came too far to fall out now To fall out now, yeah They gon' call out now, yeah Watch us ball out now We gon' stack this money, tall count now, yeah Keep it one hunnid Stingray, it go two hunnid In a day, we make three hunnid Taylor-made gang, four hunnid, yeah Now I know something Bitches ain't nothing No, I can't love shit My feelings tucked in No, I ain't frontin' I keep it two hundred Baby, fuck the assumptions But the youngin' keep runnin' But I know and you know that We came too far to fall out now From Letras Mania