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You was on bullshit
I was—
I was fuckin' with you, you was on bullshit
You actin' like a nigga wasn't gon' be up
Now a nigga up, you tryna fuck
And I ain't even gon’ try and get that
Hmm, ah, ah, haha
Now you want me?
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you want me?
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you want me?
Hmm, didn't want me back then, now you on me
Huh, huh, huh, now you on me
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you on me
Now you on me
Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a SIG
Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a SIG
When I walk thru that bitch, yeah, I keep me a SIG
Yeah, I walked in that bitch and I'm blicked up
I just walked in that bitch and I got a AP on my wrist
It's not a Invicta
Can't bang-bang with my gang, gang
Get cropped out the picture
Woah, yeah, woah, yeah
My life still loadin'
I been gettin' money, these niggas been trollin'
I ain't had no jewelry, now my neck and wrist frozen
I ain't had no social media, now I see me when I'm scrollin'
Oh shit, I came from the mud
Now I'm out in Cali, shoutout to my Blood
It is what it is, yeah, it was what it was
I been fuckin' this bitch for years, we got a strong connection
Went from commercial to first class, now I'm jumpin’ off a jet
Everytime I move they gotta cut me a check
Everytime she pull up, she droppin' off that neck
Can't tell you the whole story 'cause you already know the rest
Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin'
I can't sugarcoat it
I been happy, she so lonely, she demoted
Oh shit, oh shit
I think that I'm chosen
These niggas be hatin', Mister Moseby
Damn, my team tryna win a trophy
Chanel, Prada, she want designer things
Masked up, I'ma rob sum’ in my robin jeans
Pass up on the broad fast, Yao Ming
Bald head, fat pussy, that's how I like it, keep it clean
Woah, woah
I dropped out of school
Jumped in his bitch, I dove right in her pool
I don't owe you no loyalty, we not cool
Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin'
Why you still trollin'?
This .40 gon' turn a nigga to a old bitch
Smoke swisher sweets, grabba leaf, yeah, now it’s paper
If she about to nod, she get this cock, I cannot save ya’
Ain't gon' pass you to the gang, I'ma fuck with you later
I been out fit and I'ma stay there
Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin’
I been solo, yeah, workin' on my dolie, yeah
I was—
I was fuckin' with you, you was on bullshit
You actin' like a nigga wasn't gon' be up
Now a nigga up, you tryna fuck
And I ain't even gon’ try and get that
Hmm, ah, ah, haha
Now you want me?
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you want me?
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you want me?
Hmm, didn't want me back then, now you on me
Huh, huh, huh, now you on me
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you on me
Now you on me
Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a SIG
Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a SIG
When I walk thru that bitch, yeah, I keep me a SIG
Yeah, I walked in that bitch and I'm blicked up
I just walked in that bitch and I got a AP on my wrist
It's not a Invicta
Can't bang-bang with my gang, gang
Get cropped out the picture
Woah, yeah, woah, yeah
My life still loadin'
I been gettin' money, these niggas been trollin'
I ain't had no jewelry, now my neck and wrist frozen
I ain't had no social media, now I see me when I'm scrollin'
Oh shit, I came from the mud
Now I'm out in Cali, shoutout to my Blood
It is what it is, yeah, it was what it was
I been fuckin' this bitch for years, we got a strong connection
Went from commercial to first class, now I'm jumpin’ off a jet
Everytime I move they gotta cut me a check
Everytime she pull up, she droppin' off that neck
Can't tell you the whole story 'cause you already know the rest
Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin'
I can't sugarcoat it
I been happy, she so lonely, she demoted
Oh shit, oh shit
I think that I'm chosen
These niggas be hatin', Mister Moseby
Damn, my team tryna win a trophy
Chanel, Prada, she want designer things
Masked up, I'ma rob sum’ in my robin jeans
Pass up on the broad fast, Yao Ming
Bald head, fat pussy, that's how I like it, keep it clean
Woah, woah
I dropped out of school
Jumped in his bitch, I dove right in her pool
I don't owe you no loyalty, we not cool
Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin'
Why you still trollin'?
This .40 gon' turn a nigga to a old bitch
Smoke swisher sweets, grabba leaf, yeah, now it’s paper
If she about to nod, she get this cock, I cannot save ya’
Ain't gon' pass you to the gang, I'ma fuck with you later
I been out fit and I'ma stay there
Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin’
I been solo, yeah, workin' on my dolie, yeah
