You don’t see me with too many b#tches
I ain’t with the gosseppin and polliticin
How you fam? You always think this it
No favors, just keep your distance
{?} on the same dude, I ain’t with it
Cut a ho off, think she’s {?}
Your whole life fake, yeah rented
{?} that sh#t ignent
Yeah I guess that’s the reason we don’t click
Same ones you call your fam, {?} ho sh#t
I ain’t gon {?} that’s {?} sh#t
Struggling, could’ve put you in motion
You wasn’t loyal, so I was off that
Wasn’t a real one, memories cap
{?} that’s a fact
{?} from a fake page, what do you call that?
Weirdos, straight weird hoes
Never giving props, we don’t feel those
{?} and I still show
You was real close, now it’s f#ck you with dildos
I’m already in 2022
Smoking Za by the zip
f#cking {?} all I got is me, no Co D, f#ck crеws
{?} worry bout who who
Life’s short, focused on my next movе
Focused on my next bag
Focused on my next {?}
Wrist icy, you can see it move
Independent, kicking sh#t, get in tune
If I’m there, I’m the hardest in the room
b#tch your music trash, get a broom
I bring the {?} out {?}
{?} no tourests {?} if I call him, he make it boom
{?} designer shrooms
f#ck your opinions, I still run my city
Imma do me, is you with or against me?
Tell the truth, you want the smoke cause you envy
They counting me out, that sh#t starting to offend me
n#gg#s wanna hte all day
Don’t care {?}
n#gg#s in my face {?} money, tryna eat my cake
{?} I’m having it my way
I could really drop a freestyle every Friday
Don’t compare me to b#tches, they could not relate
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