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Ala yass
I know you don't wanna see me go
But I gotta say these feelings, hit the road
They might hate 'til they don't wanna see you cry
But you gotta be strong if a nigga die
Never trade on the kid, keep it real at all times
Take and trade the laptop so I'm logged in offline
Foot on the west, I got several pipelines
Pushing this weight like a nigga incline
Be my support, baby, be my lifeline
Happy drip, we stayin' fly like Priceline
Happy drip, we stayin' fly like Skip Leg
Your bullshit ain't cool, nigga, you was misled
I pity the fool, nigga, used to use his head
Soak up the game, you might make a lil bread
My bitch is thick as fuck, she a thoroughbred
This circle shit serious, niggas really bled
Knew what it was when a nigga met you
Treat them hoes like they nothing, but I respect you
You know how I'm coming, nigga die if he touch you
Kill a nigga for talking, I feel like Ty Lue
Catch a skirrt from the rider, I feel like I.U
And she can't get no louder, The Price is Right too
Let's go take vacant houses and grow some good candy
I'm kinda tired from all this fucking planning
I'm glitching JP, I'm a fucking Chase Bandit
Driving myself, shit, I'm a one man band
I need your soul, come and be my companion
Way I go shopping just like the Grand Canyon
Straight to the top, I can't take no days off
Niggas is stupid, I'm chopping plays off
Turn down your music, you making shit hot
This a real glizzy, this shit is not a prop
Sticking and visiting, ain't tryna kickbox
It's go time when they drop that FedEx box
So many ARs, this shit like Fort Knox
Keep that shit P, I don't fuck with cornballs
Ain't jacking no bitch, I am not a horn dog
Take you to Goyard and let you get 20 bags
Step up your charge, but I only serve 50 packs
Anything less than my nephew can't handle that
I know you don't wanna see me go
But I gotta say these feelings, hit the road
They might hate 'til they don't wanna see you cry
But you gotta be strong if a nigga die
Never trade on the kid, keep it real at all times
Take and trade the laptop so I'm logged in offline
Foot on the west, I got several pipelines
Pushing this weight like a nigga incline
Be my support, baby, be my lifeline
Happy drip, we stayin' fly like Priceline
Happy drip, we stayin' fly like Skip Leg
Your bullshit ain't cool, nigga, you was misled
I pity the fool, nigga, used to use his head
Soak up the game, you might make a lil bread
My bitch is thick as fuck, she a thoroughbred
This circle shit serious, niggas really bled
This circle shit serious, niggas really bled
This circle shit serious, niggas really bled
This circle shit serious, niggas really bled