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Yeah
Swipe left, swipe right I gotta lotta f*cking hunnies on the flight
Look away cause my future is bright
I gotta a lotta time so I sit down and write
I'm outta sight, pass the blunt and now I'm feeling like a kite ah (Woo!)
Got these bitches in my face, got some condoms just in case
Man her ass is a disgrace, man your shit is just a waste
I resolve all my mistakes, text you outta nowhere (Damn) just to get a f*cking taste (Ah)
Getting hard again, drop the f*cking album and I'll just wanna restart again
I'm part of it, the shit you saying is disheartening, I'm partying
She said my shit is big, but I'm only partly in (Ah)
I am the guardian, took your bitch and she wearing nothing but a cardigan
Running to the store (Bitch) man just put it on my card again (Yeah)
I got bitches, I got hoes, when I f*ck her she can feel it in her toes
Write some shit and then it froze
Check the bank and I'm exposed
I suppose this is how it f*cking goes
Got me feeling high, but I'm always feeling low (Ayy)
I'm always speeding I don't got no time to slow
Man I juxtapose, man you better change your tone, I can't stay composed (Yeah I got)
I got babes, you can't faze
You skip shit, I got gains
Don't play games, it's a shame that I didn't get your name (Damn)
I'm the one to blame cause I thought we were the same
Now I gotta frame, but I'm not about to change (Ah)
I'm respecting women and I'm on a f*cking mission
I ain't ever put in that position cause I got them right traditions
I always ask for her permission and I got nothing to hide
Yeah I ain't no politician, so don't you ever put me under no suspicion (Naw)
Yeah
I ain't picking up cause I ain't in the mood to f*cking interrupt
I got something in my cup, f*ck it up
I don't give a f*ck and when you tell me something I don't wanna hear I'm feeling stuck
Man (Ayy) this shit f*cking sucks like whoah
When I pull up to the crib, I'm always pulling up with drip, and my tracks they never skip
Yeah my shit is like a trip, bitches wish they had my shit
But they don't, yeah I've grown and now I'm coming for the throne
Yeah I did this on my own, I get shit done when I'm alone (Yeah Ayy)
Can't keep my composure cause this shit is getting older
Making all these raps, man my life ain't moving slower
I've been feeling f*cking high yeah I'm never f*cking sober
Got em f*cking driving man they acting like my chauffeur
Wishing I could talk, how the f*ck you even know her
Closing out the mother f*cking tracks, throw it back and imma bounce
Gotta hit em where it counts, with the doubts
Bitch I'm out, always f*cking with amounts
It's not easy, shit is dreamy can't stop feeling so greedy
Man I just turned off the TV so we could talk about me me
Cause I got clout, man this ain't what it's about
Change the route (Yeah), cause bitch I'm out (Ah)
Bitch