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I'm not the same person that I was yesterday
This shit get heavy I swear they some featherweights
Hooked up with so & so, but I forgot her name
F*ck all the people that said they would never change
But they switched up
And I'm driving with bands like a Brinks truck
I might move to Japan when my rents up
Little sorry ass hoe you can get f*cked
My pupils are dilated
Smiling now, but crying later
I ain't got no time for haters
I just got my mind on paper
What
The f*ck is he doing, the windows are tinted, my life is a movie like
What
The f*ck is he doing, I been on mission and I'm going stupid like
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