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I've been dragging my feet on the floor Bitch I'm high off the thrax rolling up back to back Bitch I gotta get off of the pain I dropped a band at Balenciaga I had to mix it up with some Prada Bitch I've been trapping up in and out of Out of state took a flight saying "Sayonara" If you not my bitch you is not my problem I can see eye to eye like Illuminati I left you with my heart I still went without it I get paid bitch I'm rocking Issey Miyake Uh They hate but they want amends Shoot at anybody bitch f*ck a mans I'm unable to see I got tunnel vision Where I come from these niggas turn death a trend Niggas jealous they found out I'm popping on shit Bitch my dick not a song why you hopping on it Catch a opp while he lacking we flocking on him Bitch my Glock finna spray like it got Corona My life is a different meaning You could look it up but you won't know the meaning Posted at your bitch crib I don't care to be in Water clearing my lungs before every meeting Bitch I'm in that state of mind Where it says that it wants to make dollar signs Niggas die over this when I'm not trying Heard a nigga just died that's perfect timing Bitch I suffer in silence never crying It's like flying on private but not flying Nigga this shit get real I'm really dying Lost my niggas to violence I'm still crying The longer you live the more you realize That the only things that truly exist in this reality Are merely pain suffering and futility I've been dragging my feet on the floor Bitch I'm high off the thrax rolling up back to back Bitch I gotta get off of the pain I dropped a band at Balenciaga I had to mix it up with some Prada Bitch I've been trapping up in and out of Out of state took a flight saying "Sayonara" If you not my bitch you is not my problem I can see eye to eye like Illuminati I left you with my heart I still went without it I get paid bitch I'm rocking Issey Miyake Uh They hate but they want amends Shoot at anybody bitch f*ck a mans I'm unable to see I got tunnel vision Where I come from these niggas turn death a trend Niggas jealous they found out I'm popping on shit Bitch my dick not a song why you hopping on it Catch a opp while he lacking we flocking on him Bitch my Glock finna spray like it got Corona My life is a different meaning You could look it up but you won't know the meaning Posted at your bitch crib I don't care to be in Water clearing my lungs before every meeting Bitch I'm in that state of mind Where it says that it wants to make dollar signs Niggas die over this when I'm not trying Heard a nigga just died that's perfect timing Bitch I suffer in silence never crying It's like flying on private but not flying Nigga this shit get real I'm really dying