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Count on my hands I can down a finger every time a nigga tried to lie upon me I can handle the weight, I'll hold it down Told my pops don't you die upon me I t-told my dukes hold my cry for me Gotta get to working I need mo money Yo bro, h-how could you change on me I think I gotta ride alone cuz niggas moving funny D-Do I choose love or making hunnids Psychopathic niggas envy money Jus cause I told you the truth That doesn't get you the right to go blame it on me I feel nauseous too I'm hearing (shh) bout my momma I can't confront it Girl you is pretty a dime I gotta make a beat then rap, get it off my mind S-S-Say you got a real reason Nigga I been goin too hard This really is Lo season I don't need no validation I don't care if no nigga gon peep it (yea) Get you help without a reason T-Told em I'm coming way too hard this season Nigga ball hard no fifa I gotta get comfy around I'm anemic Jus like it was yesterday I know that I said we gon talk But I promise you later not feeling the best today You said what you need, and I wanna improve But you'd rather just give me ya less today Yeah, I'm missing yesterday Yea, I'm missing yesterday Yeah, I'm missing yesterday Yea, I'm missing yes (cmon, turn me up) Count on my hands I can down a finger every time a nigga tried to lie upon me (YU) I can handle the weight, I'll hold it down Told my pops don't you die upon me I t-told my dukes hold my cry for me Gotta get to working I need mo money (y-ya) Yo bro, h-how could you change on me I think I gotta ride alone cuz niggas moving funny (y-ya) D-Do I choose love or making hunnids Psychopathic niggas envy money (y-ya) Jus cause I told you the truth That doesn't get you the right to go blame it on me (y-ya) I feel nauseous too I'm hearing (shh) bout my momma I can't confront it Girl you is pretty a dime I gotta make a beat then rap, get it off my mind
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