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Yeah This one's for my dawg, man Splash Coke Told ya! Let's get it Look Number 1 pick, yeah, they take me Unstoppable, kinda break free And I'm saucing it up, too much gravy When I'm in the trap I'm too wavy Right now I'm back and I feel like they cannot save me I know I'm strapped but I won't ever let it change me I'm so stacked, I'm taking action, they ain't wait on me Listen up you little bitches you cannot break me And I hate to say it's over for you before it began Turn these haters into motherfucking stans Get out the way And I feel like I been paranoid since then I'm okay Left it all behind, I packed my things and ran 'Til today You don't give a fuck, well, I could give a damn 'Bout this weight Hold me down but I won't say that shit again Ain't no way Some of y'all only do it for the gram Shit's so fake I can tell who is a real one, who pretends To be great If you wanna make it up don't make amends Go to waste Fuck a cop, they cop a copy, understand No copy paste You talk shit behind my back but you won't say shit To my face Go ahead and grab a plate Take that shit you never made Curtain's closed so you can't see Make a profit out my fucking misery You do you, I don't expect you to do me But at least try to find some courtesy Not like this You cut me open and you made my scars bleed I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, she's a keeper I can't keep Then I ask myself: I got all of these things, what do I need? A little bit of liquor and a little bit of weed Going up Make an end but I'm still receiving From the start of the day 'til the evening Makes you think 'bout a different meaning Makes you question the things you believe in Ay yeah, ay yeah, ay Okay, let's get it, yeah Yami fucking Lore Let's go Look at me You ain't no shit, you a wannabe Right at the top is the place where I wanna be Always improving, I know that I'm gonna be Doing it right, cause they talking so fond of me Turn to the left and I know they will follow me I don't need you, and your weak ass apology You can believe I'm a prodigy Waking up I need haze, I Won't pick up if you face time All I need is a bass line Kill this shit I won't face time Do it again and again Taking a shot, it's a ten outta ten You never got it you had to pretend Yeah, so 'member my name I am the one who is changing the game You are the one who is chasing the fame I know it's funny cause you are too lame Yeah, you are too lame Ok, you can trust me you are way too lame Listen to your track and I go insane There is no way, that this shit's gonna play And if it does, yeah you had to pay Not like this You cut me open and you made my scars bleed I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, she's a keeper I can't keep Then I ask myself: I got all of these things, what do I need? A little bit of liquor and a little bit of weed Going up Make an end but I'm still receiving From the start of the day 'til the evening Makes you think 'bout a different meaning Makes you question the things you believe in Number 1 pick, yeah, they take me Unstoppable, kinda break free Right now I'm back and I feel like they cannot save me, uh I know I'm strapped, won't let it change me Splash Coke, ay Number 10, yeah 10 outta 10 Gang
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