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Think you problem solver, well, I'd fucking roll the dice, uh Feelin' pretty bent up when I'm swervin' through the night, uh Got a million bitches, and they tryna hit my line And, I really wanna hit 'em, I ain't got no fuckin' time Yeah, these stupid pussy bitches finna switch up when I'm done Where their cash, where their women, they all fucking lose they mind I just want some loyal brothers making money tryna grind, but Y'all just wanna talk, man, that shit's so hard to find Ah, keep playing pretend bitch, I don't give a fuck what you want I don't give a fuck who you need, I don't give a fuck if you like who you think I am, I don't give a fuck if you like this, fucking drop what I want They want that hype shit when you hear this you upset, uh This ain't a party track you gonna play out with your friends Yeah I got some fucking problems, we're all fucked in the end When they fucking want me happy, I ain't fucking play pretend Couple things I regret Got some rope burn on my neck They all fuckin' with me now They ain't fuckin' with me then Every day I'm in pain, fuckin' want this shit to end Every day, not wake, I'm in fucking pain again From Letras Mania