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I'm gonna miss you, fucking MIA She wanna roll up, she said she wanna smoke another J I'm poppin' percocets and Molly fuckin' everyday When it's time, you know who you finna call on When you down, you got someone you can fall on If my bitch just up, then I called the wrong one When you down, you got someone you can call on Call on me, you can call on me Call on me, you can call on me It's not mean't for you, is you there for me? She want the front seat, she ain't finna get it from me Ah fuck, we can probably make this shit work I'm in the club, I thrown a dub to make that bitch twerk I'm rockin all Balenciaga, make your bitch flirt I can't be rockin all this Prada, make her kick dirt I told her kick rocks, I told her kick rocks Bad bitches use my songs on they TikToks I spent 20 on my motherfuckin' wrist watch Damn moshpit, I'm finna get pissed off Pissed off, I don't give a fuck about what nobody gotta say about me Even if you wanted to, you couldn't even hang around me You wouldn't be no one without me I'm poppin' percocets and Molly fuckin' everyday When it's time, you know who you finna call on When you down, you got someone you can fall on If my bitch just up, then I called the wrong one When you down, you got someone you can call on
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