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My shirt still smells of you I gotta a lot of things going through my mind And you're one of them My homies ask if she's the one Well we finding out, cause Like an ATM, how we feel at the moment Boy we cashing out She presented That ass and I swear she gifted All these thoughts in my head And I know I ain't get there Gotta stay on my grind Gotta get til I get there And if she wanna talk Then a real one gone listen Woke feeling blessed As can be Woke feeling blessed As can be Woke feeling blessed As can be I know they jealous Get bodied My hype is hobby Don't run without money My momma done Taught me Boy stay on your money What I see before me I go and I get it I toss all the disses Get out of my business Cause I got a vision If you ain't a real one I know my people They crazy They real with aiding Make sure that we eating No point in the fleeting No point in defeatist The run up is real Tell em the come up is real Tell Em we gone f*ck with ville Tell em the moment is clear I wanna run up the check I wanna house in the air I want the come up like Will I want a house and a Phill I want my father to feel like he failed I want my father to feel like he failed Cause that motherfucker failed Cause I'm the way to ville Cause I gotta pay the bills Cause I'm in it for the win Momma I'm sorry Gone deal with the body I'm sorry he left you I'm sorry can't let you Momma my people They crazy They real with the AK Just give him a grazing Just give him a grazing That's what i told them I don't know if they'll listen She presented That ass and I swear she gifted All these thoughts in my head And I know I ain't get there Gotta stay on my grind Gotta get til I get there And if she wanna talk Then a real one gone listen I know my people they ready I know we come and we get it Ion even worry we lit it I got the bread and we break it I got the world on my shoulders I gotta win for my brother I gotta stay for my sister I gotta win for my mother I gotta win for my mother How can I throw that shit further I know I want and I get it I know I'm young but I'm ready I'm on my Benjamin hunting I gotta a girl and she honey Put me as V and a honey When I wake up in the morning She presented That ass and I swear she gifted. All these thoughts in my head And I know I ain't get there. Gotta stay on my grind Gotta get til I get there. And if she wanna talk Then a real one gone listen Oh I. Yeah. Right Oh I-I-I Oh Get My Oh I'll get mine Oh It's my my time Raise your eyes Poor boy now Raise your highs I know how Raise your time Make them proud Ain't no I Learn that now She presented That ass and I swear she gifted All these thoughts in my head And I know I ain't get there Gotta stay on my grind Gotta get til I get there And if she wanna talk Then a real one gone listen Raise your eyes Poor boy now Raise your highs I know (I just gotta be all about my money bruh On god)
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