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Keep my burner this shit hot and ready I get high now this shit got me deady I got medical no dr sebi (Sebi, sebi, sebi) When I talk on the beat she get wetty (Aye, aye, aye) She gon eat me up like sphegetti We getting the cake like confetti (Gang, gang, gang) Rather roll up my pain, cant speak on my feelings I pour up four, its just for the healing Relapsing off drugs, so i gotta mix it I just met her and she trying to kiss me Slow down babygirl you be trippin I aint ready for all ya attention When i talk can u sit back and listen She all on my body good riddance They dont like me so then come and kill me When i get to the top i aint chillin Only focused on counting them digits I could pictures myself with the richest, Ina hills fucking all the bitches Why these niggas be all in my mentions, swear these niggas they hate for a living You ain't trying to get money cant kick it, I cant f*ck with these hoes they be trickin' Try an spin through my hood we gon flip it, I be wit soldiers know they ain't missin' We go slide to ya block on a mission Throw the mask on so they ain't snitchin' Whats the odds like 1 in a million Im just trying to run me up a million And my pocket they never on empty Couldn't ask niggas for a penny You got guns nigga I got plenty G gon come out da cut wit a semi All the wock that i drank yea its in me All the weed that i smoke yea it heal me Since a kid it was never have no fear in me, I trust homies like more than my family Yea i know that shit might sound crazy I jus pop me a xan got me lazy Cant lie this shit feel amazing Got no class she cant be my lady And they call me the goat like Tom Brady Cause Im ballin on niggas like Tracy McGrady Trying trap me she want to have my baby She cant have my baby (Uhh) I wish I could eat me a steak But ion even got food on my plate Sorry Ma I aint mean to complain I was just trying to find me a way Trying to survive in the hood everyday With my niggas we trying to get paid I aint working no minimum wage I can make what you make in week Ion even gotta walk on my feet Send the addy if you wanna meet You gon meet ya maker early Want a feature I'm charging a fee Member niggas wasnt fucking with me Lotta niggas aint up there with me If its up then its stuck yea with me I get high to surpress my emotions It be taking away all the pain Every time that I think about my past I feel like putting one in my brain Up late i been crying again Miss the ones who I call friends Nowadays it all be pretend Who really gon ride ina end? Ion f*ck wit that hoe you can keep her Tried to tell that lil bitch ion need her I keep the drugs by my side I pour up the 4 by the liter