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(Nobody knows but me)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Nobody knows but me)
Bro, cool, but he too wild
I'm too solid, 'pared to risk it all
Bout that action, but the knowledge
I be chillin' in my own lane
On my own island
They keep tryna test my patience
And it's tears when they get violence
Baby, I can't even see my future with you
If you ain't got mileage, get it poppin
And all these hoes just wanna suck a dick
Cause niggas take 'em shoppin
Bitch gon' have to suck it sloppy
Talkin' messy bun and nose snotty
She fresh out the box, she ain't got no bodies
And girl, you know I ain't just anybody
And dawg trippin' like"aye, bro, you wildin"
He ain't gon' last how he move
He hold it like a cop
Nigga got form while he shootin
Ain't bout the drama
I acknowledge all my losses
Chillin' in my own lane
Niggas tryna double-cross me
Had to turn to Pat Bev
'Fore my mama see him cross me
F*ck around and bow a nigga head, if he eatin' off me
Keep testin' me, I ain't that nigga to press
Jigga's and liquor, how niggas been dealin' with stress
Mmm, cold-blooded
OG raised, lil' bitch, I know somethin
Walked a couple dawgs to they grave
They chose thuggin
Sittin' in a coupe, panoramic roof, see the stars shinin
Came a long way
Struggled seen some hard times
'Member I was broke, couldn't get a dime, but had a dime
Took a lotta losses, almost lost my mind
Almost lost my mind
They ain't
Chillin' faded
Penthouse real dedicated
Addy's on prescription, still medicated
Couple sneaky links in the makin
All predicated, on if they got they mind right
Can't f*ck a broke hoe
No, no, gotta get they grind right
My bitch stopped lovin' me when I was broke
That shit wasn't unconditional
Then she tried to bounce back, had to school her
Bitch"it's 'bout the principal"
Yeah, dawg folded
Now, I can't f*ck with him
I'm off the muscle, cause I'm loyal
Her pussy drippin, need a boat
Sippin' on this shit called oil
Down south it help me cope
DM's to all my hoes
To help me please, I just need the throat
Never need no stylist, real veteran, no label
Wipe my face with my shirt sleeve like, f*ck 'em all, ion need a table
They ain't spend the time I spent
They ain't stressin' how I'm stressin
Grindin' like I'm still a freshman
Tryna make losses in the lessons
Tryna make bosses from niggas who stick talkin
Tryna watch that back door
Cause if they cross me, they lil' bitch gothic
I done lost too much from talkin
Bitch, we steppin
And scrapin' plates, I need it all
Watchin' hate bleed out these niggas that seen me fall
Yeah
I just need a million
I'ma fly away, away, oh
But they knew I was a nigga 'fore I stepped inside the building
They ain't never seen him ball like this
They ain't never seen him ball like this