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Left (feat. JD Ballin' & TKP Nook)

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Aye, yeah She gon be my ex, way she move it she get left We gon stack this cheese, put some icing on my neck Dont really know who lil shawty was fuckin with before But I told her imma have next Pull up and flex on these hoes Im pushing the gas she keep telling me boy just relax F*ck up the city no cap If I ain't the hottest, we ain't talking facts I put down the app and open the trap There's breesh to be made gotta get to the racks Had a knife in my back when I wrote this shit She let me f*ck and her man he aint notice it 30 Clip on her back like I'm toting shit 30 Clip in her mouth when she blow my shit I blew up they like oh who is that Young Nook I come from the pack Shawty a gnat She be all up in my back I tell her she gotta relax, she could get passed I can't be in love cause I gotta move fast I can't be held back gotta get to the cash I'm moving up baby, I'm up on the map So if you gon stay then you gotta be bad I'm smoking on cookie this shit got me gassed Way I thumb through a stack I see them niggas they hate where they at I see they mad I really feel like I'm chosen 503 Niggas you know this I couldn't be down had to grow this I'm a product of realness and focus Say you solid but you gotta show it From a city where niggas is hopeless These niggas will laugh at your lowest But we only look up that's a motive I blew up they like oh who is that Young Nook I come from the pack Shawty a gnat She be all up in my back I tell her she gotta relax, she could get passed I can't be in love cause I gotta move fast I can't be held back gotta get to the cash I'm moving up baby, I'm up on the map So if you gon stay then you gotta be bad She gon be my ex, way she move it she get left We gon stack this cheese, put some icing on my neck Dont really know who lil shawty was fuckin with before But I told her imma have next Pull up and flex on these hoes Im pushing the gas she keep telling me boy just relax F*ck up the city no cap If I ain't the hottest, we ain't talking facts I put down the app and open the trap There's breesh to be made gotta get to the racks Had a knife in my back when I wrote this shit She let me f*ck and her man he aint notice it 30 Clip on her back like I'm toting shit 30 Clip in her mouth when she blow my shit Said I move like a thief in the night Cause I stay getting low Got my heart feeling cold as shit Bitches fake but we already know this shit Niggas snake but they already told and shit Had to get on my grind Cause a young nigga hate being broke Said it's time to start focusing Turn me up when we back on the road and shit I can't love cause I know how that go again Better hold onto my heart cause I won't let go Ballin hard I get that rock and imma run it to the end zone We come from the dirt and shit Everything I ever wanted had to go get it I had to go earn the shìt I get that girl to the crib and that girl not a vibe Baby girl started twerking shit We ain't on the same thing Put you in that foreign baby love it when I lane change They gon hate ignore it baby cause I feel the same thing Stack that blue we gon get to the bucks And we movin the only way up She gon be my ex, way she move it she get left We gon stack this cheese, put some icing on my neck Dont really know who lil shawty was fuckin with before But I told her imma have next Pull up and flex on these hoes I'm pushing the gas she keep telling me boy just relax F*ck up the city no cap If I ain't the hottest, we ain't talking facts I put down the app and open the trap There's breesh to be made gotta get to the racks Had a knife in my back when I wrote this shit She let me f*ck and her man he aint notice it 30 Clip on her back like I'm toting shit 30 Clip in her mouth when she blow my shit
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