Oh a bitch nigga we gon get him gone get out yo feelings
You think you rich nigga? Jug you out yo shit this here ain't friendly
Talking bout money boy Im getting plenty
In love with the drugs I'm addicted to spending
Ain't taking no L's im addicted to winning
Speak with yo chest ion listen to bitching
Told lil hoe she cannot come to my residence
In my element nigga I'm the President
Shawty Heaven sent why she had to leave me
Too stressed out sometimes I can't even breathe at night when I be sleeping
Thought she did some yeah she took my heart but she can keep it
Took a real nigga to realize that ian even need it
Thought she could be mine but she just keep on with allat treeshing
I'm just in denial maybe it's better off if I just leave it
They all f*ck with who not me cuz they know they don't mean it
Never been deceived I can't trust you don't know where you leaning
Brothers lying on they brothers shit crazy but I seen it
Shorty claiming that she love me but she know that don't mean it nigga
You know Larry he be popping perc
You know Larry that he put in work
You know Larry keep it casual
Nigga Popping all these percs boy I must come off a bean
Slept a little happier then I woke up it's all a dream
You can't mess with me cuz you know what you did them boys green
Why my name stay in yo mouth start to thinking you a fiend nigga
She a fiend nigga for Dior and Cèline nigga
Whatchu mean nigga I can't even breathe nigga
Noose around my neck and it just squeeze till I get gone
When I pass away can you just play my like all favorite song
Empty out my head I fill up with all these thoughts
Suicide is a quarterback depression yeah I caught it
I'll cut off yo pinky you know you can't keep a promise
Had a heart shaped box for you my bad you know I lost it
They said I'm be great so what's the need for being modest
They said just get to the bread from there on I was on it
Mama said you gon be great my baby is a prophet
I don't know if she was right im only being honest
They said I'm be great so what's the need for being modest
You know Larry he be popping perc
You know Larry that he put in work
You know Larry keep it casual
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Oh a bitch nigga we gon get him gone get out yo feelings
You think you rich nigga? Jug you out yo shit this here ain't friendly
Talking bout money boy Im getting plenty
In love with the drugs I'm addicted to spending
Ain't taking no L's im addicted to winning
Speak with yo chest ion listen to bitching
Told lil hoe she cannot come to my residence
In my element nigga I'm the President
Shawty Heaven sent why she had to leave me
Too stressed out sometimes I can't even breathe at night when I be sleeping
Thought she did some yeah she took my heart but she can keep it
Took a real nigga to realize that ian even need it
Thought she could be mine but she just keep on with allat treeshing
I'm just in denial maybe it's better off if I just leave it
They all f*ck with who not me cuz they know they don't mean it
Never been deceived I can't trust you don't know where you leaning
Brothers lying on they brothers shit crazy but I seen it
Shorty claiming that she love me but she know that don't mean it nigga
You know Larry he be popping perc
You know Larry that he put in work
You know Larry keep it casual
Nigga Popping all these percs boy I must come off a bean
Slept a little happier then I woke up it's all a dream
You can't mess with me cuz you know what you did them boys green
Why my name stay in yo mouth start to thinking you a fiend nigga
She a fiend nigga for Dior and Cèline nigga
Whatchu mean nigga I can't even breathe nigga
Noose around my neck and it just squeeze till I get gone
When I pass away can you just play my like all favorite song
Empty out my head I fill up with all these thoughts
Suicide is a quarterback depression yeah I caught it
I'll cut off yo pinky you know you can't keep a promise
Had a heart shaped box for you my bad you know I lost it
They said I'm be great so what's the need for being modest
They said just get to the bread from there on I was on it
Mama said you gon be great my baby is a prophet
I don't know if she was right im only being honest
They said I'm be great so what's the need for being modest
You know Larry he be popping perc
You know Larry that he put in work
You know Larry keep it casual
You think you rich nigga? Jug you out yo shit this here ain't friendly
Talking bout money boy Im getting plenty
In love with the drugs I'm addicted to spending
Ain't taking no L's im addicted to winning
Speak with yo chest ion listen to bitching
Told lil hoe she cannot come to my residence
In my element nigga I'm the President
Shawty Heaven sent why she had to leave me
Too stressed out sometimes I can't even breathe at night when I be sleeping
Thought she did some yeah she took my heart but she can keep it
Took a real nigga to realize that ian even need it
Thought she could be mine but she just keep on with allat treeshing
I'm just in denial maybe it's better off if I just leave it
They all f*ck with who not me cuz they know they don't mean it
Never been deceived I can't trust you don't know where you leaning
Brothers lying on they brothers shit crazy but I seen it
Shorty claiming that she love me but she know that don't mean it nigga
You know Larry he be popping perc
You know Larry that he put in work
You know Larry keep it casual
Nigga Popping all these percs boy I must come off a bean
Slept a little happier then I woke up it's all a dream
You can't mess with me cuz you know what you did them boys green
Why my name stay in yo mouth start to thinking you a fiend nigga
She a fiend nigga for Dior and Cèline nigga
Whatchu mean nigga I can't even breathe nigga
Noose around my neck and it just squeeze till I get gone
When I pass away can you just play my like all favorite song
Empty out my head I fill up with all these thoughts
Suicide is a quarterback depression yeah I caught it
I'll cut off yo pinky you know you can't keep a promise
Had a heart shaped box for you my bad you know I lost it
They said I'm be great so what's the need for being modest
They said just get to the bread from there on I was on it
Mama said you gon be great my baby is a prophet
I don't know if she was right im only being honest
They said I'm be great so what's the need for being modest
You know Larry he be popping perc
You know Larry that he put in work
You know Larry keep it casual
Writer: Daniel Katulushi
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