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Uhm, you know d- , mmh Uh, uh You know that, uh, trip- man, (Go) go Lemme catch my flow You know that shit never, shit never go You know the motion we having not gone Been had a couple racks, before the song Been that nigga way before I made a song Young nigga, young nigga Trap off the phone Finna get rid of this tracfone (Uh) Finna get rid of this cell Niggas mad, you was praying I would fail Imagine me failing, imagine for real Locked in the stu making magic, for real Neon guts, I feel like Pharell (They tryna do what I do, I hope they well) Somebody go check on them niggas Somebody go check on them bitches You got to get in your bag Get out your feelings You got to find your peace What's your peace? My shit counting this money But that's just me You got to find your peace What's your peace You got to find your peace What's your peace Learn a little sum about yourself Fore you try to come at me What's your fucking piece of the pie What you put down p You ain't put down nun You not eating then, prolly (Gone head) We been getting money so these receipts do not shock me Why you spending on them hoes man, that's toxic Know you got some skeletons stuck in your closet Know we got some elephants that we not talking bout So when I come up, I'm not tryna hear nothing Fear of god on, see me tryna fear nothing (Listen up) Ho, just listen cuz you might just learn something If you hate me, ok, you can be a lineman (Gone head) Just took my jewelry off, I'm on a different timing You tryna pull a race, but you in that Mercedes Still tryna convince myself that you are not crazy They down bad, get out the street or catch a stray They down bad, what the f*ck I'm posed to say Somebody go check on them niggas Somebody go check on them bitches You got to get in your bag Get out your feelings You got to find your peace What's your peace? My shit counting this money But that's just me