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September's Very Own

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Yeah Can't have everything, I want everything yeah Alright, take 56 nigga Yeah, yeah, if you say so I keep taking Drake flows, but I'm paid though Do a shot by the caseload, nigga case closed I've been balling like a hot boy, I got a bankroll (uh) Road runner, out of state shows Gotta travel with my F&N, fuck a draco And my Glock only 17 if he can't go Then I'm staying at the crib, counting 'til the bank close (uh) We both human but we ain't the same though You and all your boyfriends fuck the same hoes My ambition as the GOAT, we don't have the same goals I'm gonna pull off in a Challenger with candy paint toes (uh) Watch your back 'cause you know anything goes And they tucking 44's, hit him in his cankle (uh) The same shit this day that every day is old So you better get your money up in every way you know (uh) Same me like Ginuwine's song That's 200 dollar G-star, got weed stains on That's 300 for my heart bong, my weed break bong I be smoking out the door, I get my weed break on (uh) Road- road runner, out of state shows Gotta travel with my F&N, fuck a draco And my Glock only 17 if he can't go Then I'm staying at the crib, counting 'til the bank close (uh) If you say so Call them other niggas GOAT, but they ain't though Call me what you want, just not after eight though Hooping after bankroll, what the safe hold? I'm to boujee for my pleasurement, can't fuck a fake hoe I'm too snooty for her estrogen, I love her frame though I want all money, back on all grind I see pistol grip pumps in the back of y'all ride Don't know why I'm opposition in the back of y'all mind I'm gonna have to leave you slumped, I don't think you wanna try I don't think you wanna die, if you choose to, Pretty sure your mama ain't gonna wanna lose you Almost positive they'll talk about it on the YouTube I was handling my business, I suggest you do you (uh) Yeah, got a short fuse I've been walking on a long edge with some loose screws (uh) Same me like Ginuwine's song That's 200 dollar G-star, got weed stains on That's 300 for my heart bong, my weed break bong I be smoking out the door, I get my weed break on (uh) Road- road runner, out of state shows Gotta travel with my F&N, fuck a draco And my Glock only 17 if he can't go Then I'm staying at the crib, counting 'til the bank close (uh) One day my friends gonna stop looking for guidance In people that spite us (yeah, aye) One day them subtweets gonna build you up Courage to come out and fight us (yeah, aye) One day my friends gonna stop looking for friendship In people who spite us (yeah, aye) One day the world gonna stop faking they woke And for real be conscious (yeah, aye)