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I've been going hard like I won't ever win again
Adding up the stars, subtract them by the dividend
Talkin' to myself and I don't even notice them
Wanna talk to me like she had her degree in stem
Talk to me sweetly
You know that you just really want me in your Company
I hope that's not the case cause this shit is just Blasphemy
These people I just know they really want the worst From me
(THEY WANT THE WORST FOR ME!)
Got him in the whip with a new bag
Got a little tricky trick for a two stack
She was talking shit, had to fade her in the Nikes
Diamonds on my wrist that shit be shinin' brightly
Meow meow, fucking kitty
All these b*tches yea they fucking with me
All these people do not know my city
Bunch of coke heads and a bunch of richies
(YEA!)
Ride round town with the Jeep top down
With the trees blowin' out and that shit get loud
Booked my flight, packed a bag last night, now that Shit is tight, I'm gon' be alright
Call KP, roll one up for three, kickin' up our feet While we just release
I can't front, must've been a month, since I've had a Hunch 'bout that b*tch out front
(YUH!)
I've been going hard like I won't ever win again
Adding up the stars, subtract them by the dividend
Talkin' to myself and I don't even notice them
Wanna talk to me like she had her degree in stem

