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HERON PRESTON .!
NIKOWOODYEAR
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It's okay, It's done
The bridge is burned, what you hanging onto
Upset he said that you ain't enough girl
Just play it cool cause this thing ain't love, no
It's all on me, ready or not
Won't say a thing, 'fore I tell lies, oh
All on me, day and the night
Follow me won't tell you twice girl yeah
Missing you, I ain't afraid of no heights girl
Missing you, miss throwing you in my ice girl yeah
This ain't you new, just saying the truth about how I feel
This ain't you, this the same feeling when high as hell
I call his bitch to run it back
Goyard designer luggage bags
Hit the bih pray she don't get attached
DND live life on MIA, 305 take flight to LAX
No words like nda, NBA run this shit full court press
Up like 10 bands, 20 bands, 30 bands up in this fucking week bitch
Rubber band blue bills, new habit: pop pills like a white bitch
I talk guapanese I don't hear when you speak, you a broke bitch
Honor roll, on her knees, make example of a fuck nigga wifey
In the field throw it back, Thursday throw it back, move that shit
Bih wanna post up, stick party poles up, shooters rockin' Rick
Aventador doors up, fine shyt, doja, just another week
Free band thrower, Gen five blower, shit ain't nun to me
Movie with me yeah
Pop out it's a movie with me yeah
Lit bih wanna party with me yeah
Come roll off this molly with me yeah
It's all on me, ready or not
Won't say a thing, 'fore I tell lies, oh
All on me, day and the night
Follow me won't tell you twice girl yeah
Missing you, I ain't afraid of no heights girl
Missing you, miss throwing you in my ice girl yeah
This ain't you new, just saying the truth about how I feel
This ain't you, this the same feeling when high as hell
I couldn't pilot how you felt
Wanna be free? I could set you sail
Seems like you got problems with yourself
Cause the things you do to me
When I follow you to the depths where shit like hell
It's the things you do to me
Cause I'd never go turn my back and spill the tales
Bout what you do to live this life
And the type shit you done left behind
And the shit you say lose meaning
When it's things you only say when high
When the distance grow between us
Bad thoughts they travels through my mind
Yeah, just don't tell my secrets
Know it's things I'd rather leave behind, ooh woah
Do ya
Still gotta build up that patience, track four hit you still
Still playin' with that eight ball, got white on your nails
More money motivation, got rich can't you tell, do ya
(Do ya, do ya, I don't even feel nun)
Yo shit too basic, dawg I don't see appeal
That bitch too basic, Dawg I don't see appeal
Designer drugs not basic, Dawg I don't know what's real
Do ya