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Are we done for the night? You fuck with me, you gotta show that (You gotta show that) My dawg just bought this .40 clip, it's not a Kodak I used to know you, where your soul at? ’Cause by the end you'll be a throwback, uh (Yeah, yeah) My mind, is fucked My kind, is hard to find my love My slime, my dawg, my guys, I trust Like Elon, I must It was days we would ride the bus Okay, my days, my car, my keys I fuck with cheese, this talk, is cheap This whip, gon' sway, I was tryna fornicate Nowadays it’s a lot of at stake Gettin' rich is the only way (Oh, yeah) Girl, you know I let it be (Yeah) Damn, another brother just turned enemy Six feet in the dirt and I was certain it would rest in peace Thеy all dead to me, put my name in jеopardy Think that she got double D's Type to leave my phone in there Servin' like I'm in the league Letras de cancionesAlmost like this shit ain't fair Every time a niggas reach, she gon' let me know it's there Niggas tryna get all preachy Remember when they didn’t believe me ’Cause, boy, FRVR like supremacy (Yeah) But fame I'll never seek And I been tryna be a better me They tryna rob me of my energy I could name a lot of things we’ll never be (Shit) Always planned on drivin' down to Beverly And get a Jesus piece and dodge the jealousy I'm at the Double Tree, I need some company You livin' comfortably, I say you come to me, oh, yeah You fuck with me, you gotta show that (You gotta show that) My dawg just bought this .40 clip, it’s not a Kodak I used to know you, where your soul at? 'Cause by the end you'll be a throwback, uh (Yeah, yeah) My mind, is fucked My kind, is hard to find my love My slime, my dawg, my guys, I trust Like Elon, I must It was days we would ride the bus Okay, my days, my car, my keys I fuck with cheese, this talk, is cheap This whip, gon' sway, I was tryna fornicate Nowadays it's a lot of at stake Gettin' rich is the only way (Ooh, oh, yeah) Girl, you know I let it be (Yeah) Damn, another brother just turned enemy Six feet in the dirt and I was certain it would rest in peace They all dead to me, put my name in jeopardy Think that she got double D's Type to leave my phone in there Servin' like I'm in the league Almost like this shit ain't fair Every time a niggas reach, she gon' let me know it's there Niggas tryna get all preachy Remember when they didn't believe me She say she want it, so I pull up then All I ever did was opening gates like I'm a gentleman All I ever wanted was a way to cut my niggas in Fell into my laps and now it's cities that I represent From Letras Mania