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The X Files

Ni$h
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Bitch I'm done wit yo stupid ass You be talking crazy when I leave I'm running through yo stash Spending all yo cash Bouta buy me a big stupid bag For all the shit you put me through you lucky I don't up the strap You a dumb nigga Getting sloppy with that cheating shit Bet you ain't believe me when I said that I would leave this bitch Packing all my shit Grabbing keys to yo whip too Corny ass txts in yo phone like What that mouth do Nigga I am gone Fuck you Leave me alone You Begging me to stay but got hoes calling on yo phone You smoking dog shit if you think I'm bouta stick it out You wasted all my time fuck this You can keep the house Im no longer yo spouse Chasing many like you mickey mouse On the gram Looking like a hound You a fucking clown Liking bitches pictures as a sport Can't even hold me down Hit the gas throw that bitch in sport Yea it's my turn now You my ex now Add that nigga to the ex files You got me fucked up Acting dumb you need a check now Watch me glow up Bet you turn into a pest now Fucking broke hoes got you out here looking stressed You my ex now Add that nigga to the ex files You got me fucked up Acting dumb you need a check now Watch me glow up Bet you turn into a pest now Fucking broke hoes got you out here looking stressed out My current mood on some fuck a nigga shit I got my own bag I can ice my own wrist Dropping foreign whips I don't even need a cosign Meanwhile you fucking on hoes who doing coke lines It's go time I can't lie nigga you the motivation The way I'm bouta ball on you ain't no limitation Them hoes you be fuckin heavy on that imitation Tryna be me with no drip Low precipitation Lose one gain two bitch it's the re up My home girl just called me so fuck it nigga we up You keep talking crazy it's yo whip That ima key up And my brother tote them guns He got them stripes like adidas It's either You gon quit that bitch or ima get that bitch You better put her in her place Before I split her shit She ain't got shit to lose me ima walking lick Fuck around and bust my wrist some more Tryna hit that bitch That lil whore ain't even seeing me Bird box Got a solar system on my arm as a wristwatch Giving new niggas all my time Fuck a shot clock Boo'd tf up Ella mai Get my socks rocked You do you, I do me That's the new goals Got a cold hearted Roley with the face froze Summer body all year bitch I stay cold Lasagna ass bitches, yea they look a lil preggo You my ex now Add that nigga to the ex files You got me fucked up Acting dumb you need a check now Watch me glow up Bet you turn into a pest now Fucking broke hoes got you out here looking stressed You my ex now Add that nigga to the ex files You got me fucked up Acting dumb you need a check now Watch me glow up Bet you turn into a pest now Fucking broke hoes got you out here looking stressed out