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I don't f*ck with folks who tell big lies
I just need some benji's, I just need my strips right
Slumped right off this 3, MGP gon do me right
I just touched an M box ima have a good night
Why they come up to me when they talking fake?
And why they only come around when they can smoke for free?
And my circle keep on getting small, look just like a period
Or maybe like your man's account, cause he never filling it
And if she act up, she can take the trolley
Who the f*ck she think she is? She is not a model
And I be off Don Julio, baby, half a bottle
And I mixed it with the molly, yea I had to pop it
I don't care about these hoes, just about money
Cause if they act dumb, then I can't be looking dummy
And I don't rap that gang shit that is not me
But I stick to the code, I don't talk cheap
I just need some bands, baby I just need some 4's
And I ain't talkin Jordan, if you know what i'm on
I just stay lowkey, do my things and write these songs
I don't got time to get lost or to go wrong
I just need some bands, baby I just need some 4's
And I ain't talkin Jordan, if you know what i'm on
I just stay lowkey, do my things and write these songs
Don't got time to get lost or to go wrong
When i'm off the resin I be flying free
When i'm off a 3 I won the lottery
I just keep lit on the freeway
I can't even think about no demons
And when that cottonmouth hit baby I just need some water
I mix it with the nic and I just go Mars and
I'm going straight past Pluto, till Andromeda
I don't wanna come back, wanna go farther
Need my money long like the mile
But i'll run it fast, cause I want it pronto
Why he say he in a Benz, but we see a Chevy?
He ain't never pushed to start, we know he ain't ready
I know some people hate me, things ain't ever perfect
But i'll never spite them, not a hateful person
I know i'm a star but I have to pay my dues
The industry got lames and fakes, just like some of you
I just need some bands, baby I just need some 4's
And I ain't talkin Jordan, if you know what i'm on
I just stay lowkey, do my things and write these songs
Don't got time to get lost or to go wrong
I just need some bands, baby I just need some 4's
And I ain't talkin Jordan, if you know what i'm on
I just stay lowkey, do my things and write these songs
Don't got time to get lost or to go wrong
I'm just on my own, i'm just getting checks
And who the f*ck is that, maybe she the best?
And i'm just with yo bitch, man, she just getting wetter
I just need my bands up, baby, want my cheddar
Diamond in the rough, still gon shine
She ain't even yours, and she ain't mine
I ain't even think about the time
Baby donde estás, too bad you ain't mine
Purple in this cup, or it might be pink
Depending on how you mix that shit
When i'm feeling numb, I do not talk
Leaning in this chair, and I can't walk