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Spoil Me
Yeat
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(Man, par with us)
My life like a movie, I can choose myself (Yeah, come on)
I just called up myself, โcause I got worth for sale (Worth for sale)
I can't trust not none of these kids, cause I know half of em' tell (Half of em' snitch)
You ain't really fucking no bitches, you ask if ass for sale
She say, "Yeat, can you spoil me?"
No, this a Jeep, these new Forgis' (Nah)
She ain't love me last summer, she love me now cause I afford things
All my twins be some killers, yeah, they pull up, Jason Voorhees
When I'm sippin' on this pint, I'm basically sippin' on the codiene
Man, my life too lit, can't have no boredom (Up, up)
These Amiri jeans, you can't afford them (Ugh)
Boy, I just be tapped in when I go hit Florida (Up, up)
All my lean sippin', pill poppin' twizzโ get it on
And you better stay back, lil' bitch, that's an order
And my bag full of racks, lil' bitch, made from Porter
And I'm sipping on codeine, then I might just go pour a quarter
And this Prada shirt from France, that's before they closed the border
How you power trip with ten bands? I know you ain't have more (I know)
With the devil, I'mma tap dance, because I've lived before
Takin' Oxies when I wake up, this shit feel like a sport (Love the M-box)
Man, the fans talkin' bout' that Trackhawk, might put that bitch in sport (Swerve)
Man, I miss all of my twins, some of them in the jail (Hmm)
He's my biggest hater, I would never tell
Iโon need no one to watch to know that I'll prevail
And what type of lean you want? Iโm sending through the mail (Mmm, yeah)
My life like a movie, I can choose myself (Yeah, come on)
I just called up myself, โcause I got worth for sale (Worth for sale)
I can't trust not none of these kids, cause I know half of em' tell (Half of em' snitch)
You ain't really fucking no bitches, you ask if ass for sale
She say, "Yeat, can you spoil me?"
No, this a Jeep, these new Forgis' (Nah)
She ain't love me last summer, she love me now cause I afford things
All my twins be some killers, yeah, they pull up, Jason Voorhees
When I'm sippin' on this pint, I'm basically sippin' on the codiene
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