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Seventhirtyatmorning
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Hold on, pause still
Let me see your body, you look something like out my dream for real
She came fresh as fuck, I peep her bag, no, it ain't cost you
30 always clean in his fitch, you know it mean some
I run up a couple Ms and post up with my dog still
I be off these pills so you won't catch me with no lean gut
Pick and choose my meals, I get this swag or by this flight fuck
I'ma be polite' she never thinks she gotta ride none
I press up on the money not a bitch y'all need to die, bruh
No bap
I throw the money up
I turn my hoe up too
I'm thanking god for every day I wake up 'cause I could be like you
I'm condescending in some ways, but I'm a nice lil' dude
I'm finna turn that corner, trees is falling, you see what I'm finna do
Speak what's on my brain, I don't gotta think too hard to relate to you
You hear what I'm saying and if you don't then you not for me boo
I go hundred thousand on a bitch but still pop out real casual
Taking prescriptions not in my name, you know I'm a bad influence for sure
I struggle with problems every day that you can't see from your view, no
I feel like I don't do enough but you think thurtball in his glow
(Shit ain't what it seems but look)
Hold on, pause still
Let me see your body, you look something like out my dream for real
She came fresh as fuck, I peep her bag, no, it ain't cost you
30 always clean in his fitch, you know it mean some
I run up a couple Ms and post up with my dog still
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