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Three in the morning
And I been rolling up
It's three in the morning
And I been rolling up
So why don't you come on to my place
And make sure you bring you one
When we get high
Shawty you be playing with a nigga like I ain't the one you need, that's them real facts
Yeah, I hit it good and bend you over on your stomach shawty we don't do the knees
Til you relapse
I'm that nigga put that shit up on the gang
Keep it P with me nigga like I'm coach K
I been having visions walking out the bank
For all the time that I was working hard today
Not too many people I can thank
Could be sad as hell and still walk around like that nigga
I just want some head baby girl it could be so simple
I been through some things that traumatized my mental
Know the things I'm gone do is all the things that I been knew
Shawty why you lie, it dramatize the issue
Tell me how you feel, aye how you feel?
Cause all that stuff you say ain't how you feel
I got scars that still ain't ready to heal
Get that deal and put money with bro appeal
I been running up the bands I need a mil
And this smile on my face man you couldn't tell
That I ain't slept in days
I been tryna get that bread up anyway
Nigga I ain't slept in days
Tryna get that bread up anyway
Yeah imma run a check up
Tired of saying next up
Imma flex up
For the time I had none
Imma hustler
Gotta go and move sum
Don't just tell me that you love me
Man you gotta prove sum
I was down down down bad
Came up outta that I gotta brag
Lame niggas, fake niggas won't last
But if you my dog Imma give you my last
They say they love when Camb get on the track and rap
That's cause a nigga always say the facts
I ain't really here for all the this and that
I need my money with the paper wraps
That's thousands in them stacks
I put it in the bag
Whip it like it's sum fat
I might cop the Jag
Get that shit just for my dad
Damn lil shawty bad bumped into me like oh my bad
Whole Foods with the bag
I don't do chitter chat
My hoes do this an that
My bro's don't go to shows but with poles they really clap
Shit can get realer than rap
I paid dues an never had to pay a tax
I helped people eat an never asked to split the tab
I know where I'm headed I'm just focused on my path
Now the only thing that's missings everything that's in my grasp
Told em that I rap ain't take me serious they laughed
Now I get the last one when my enemies up to bat
How I move you can't track me
We ain't cool please don't dap me
Ain't no rules but if it was I would break rules to make it happen
My chick go hard she a savage put her in some fenty fashion
I stay true through all the madness people disappeared like magic
I don't want no fake love
I don't want no new friends I jus want a pay stub
Tryna get that new Benz, put that on dubs, don't give in or give up
I can't stop can't get enough
I was down bad now I'm up
Higher than I ever been
I wear my heart on my sweater like a letterman
I know these hoes wanna get close but I can't let her in
I'm focused on doing fly shit like I was heaven sent
Play wit us don't recommend
Not something you should do
Its jus me myself and I the only ones that keep it true
Stop messing with niggas that make problems but ain't making moves
Tryna tell you no but eventually everything must go
Yeah imma run a check up
Tired of saying next up
Imma flex up
For the time I had none
Imma hustler
Gotta go and move sum
Don't just tell me that you love me
Man you gotta prove sum
I was down down down bad
Came up outta that I gotta brag
Lame niggas, fake niggas won't last
And if you my dog Imma give you my last
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