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Know that I was different at a young age I just made a play and then my life changed I've been driving off that acid, call that DOA All this smoke up in this room, girl, I can't see yo' face, girl I can't see your waist I heard yo' titties fake but, shit, I'm tryna feel I can't hold my tongue, uh, I just keep it real Smoke up in my lungs, sum'n like gills I made my bitch a nun, uh, she can't even feel 'Cause she's filled with pills, now My old hoes is still down Told that bitch don't give no fucks, live your life like Jill Scott Tell me what you wanna do I can't chase you, baby, you ain't on the loose I be talkin' to my problems 'cause they know me too I made her wet and said, "That pussy tightеr than a noose" And then I'm comin' through Remеmber that time I woke up sad, I went and got a hundred blues You ain't never been inside a [?] nigga, ain't have no food And it's funny 'cause these hundreds, they be sticky like that honeydew And you know I'm fuckin' thuggin', mama prayin' to that sunny moon I know one day I won't wake up So I'm livin' 'til it come to me TSA, they try to stop me, I got so much ones on me And you know I got my brother, ain't no doubtin', you can count on me Letras de cancionesI be walkin' there, where I'm forgetting that it's loud on me And my diamonds VVS, it's like a motherfuckin' cloud on me All I want is loyalty, don't talk about no clout to me Know that I was different at a young age I just made a play and then my life changed I've been driving off that acid, call that DOA All this smoke up in this room, girl, I can't see yo' face, girl I can't see your waist I heard yo' titties fake but, shit, I'm tryna feel I can't hold my tongue, uh, I just keep it real Smoke up in my lungs, sum'n like gills I made my bitch a nun, uh, she can't even feel From Letras Mania