(Fuck the enemies)
Remember sunny days
You can’t get em back and the rainy ones, They gon double back
I'ma count the money, I'ma make it stack
It’s still 333 for life
& i’m not changing that
Fuck that heartbreak shit I left it in the past
I’m still living in a race & i’m not coming last
At my lowest want this shit, I want it really bad
Fuck them niggas over there you see i’m on your ass
I can’t kick it wit no nigga see you when i’m gone
The bitch i thought I loved, I see her ass she moving on
My phone on dnd don’t think i’m finna check the phone
Feel like 11 use my mind & ima get you gone
My brodiе get you gone
I still so feel alone
My brodiе really in them streets I pray he make it home
I flick the lighter smoke a blunt and vent on every song
All these snakes up on my plane my flight delaying on
I was in love , Now i’m in love when i’m using the drugs
Boy from the hood uh i was raised up by the goons & thugs
You missing your shot, Son of a hustler my swag from my pops
You stand on a box, I stand on my money i’m taller then Doc
I’m tired so tired of heartbreak it’s so last year
I’m so caught up in my ways i’m in my past years
Hold on running up a race i feel like flash here
I’m still screaming fuck u bitch i’m in my bag here
Walking with them racks out
Laughing to the bank
I’m just smoking inna porch
Now damn the block stank
Wavy Wave gon live it up
Kdot he got the bank
Kartier up in my lens
Kj be kickn it
Fuck that heartbreak shit I left it in the past
I'm still living in a race & Im not coming last
Hold on wait a minute let me backtrack
I was down, I had to hustle you ain’t had dat
How you think it make me feel bro said he had That ?
But if he try it once again i tell him back back
Fuck that heartbreak shit I left it in the past
I’m still living in a race & i’m not coming last
At my lowest want this shit, I want it really bad
Fuck them niggas over there you see i’m on your ass
I can’t kick it wit no nigga see you when i’m gone
The bitch i thought I loved, I see her ass she moving on
My phone on dnd don’t think i’m finna check the phone
Feel like 11 use my mind & ima get you gone
Remember sunny days
You can’t get em back and the rainy ones, They gon double back
I'ma count the money, I'ma make it stack
It’s still 333 for life
& i’m not changing that
Fuck that heartbreak shit I left it in the past
I’m still living in a race & i’m not coming last
At my lowest want this shit, I want it really bad
Fuck them niggas over there you see i’m on your ass
I can’t kick it wit no nigga see you when i’m gone
The bitch i thought I loved, I see her ass she moving on
My phone on dnd don’t think i’m finna check the phone
Feel like 11 use my mind & ima get you gone
My brodiе get you gone
I still so feel alone
My brodiе really in them streets I pray he make it home
I flick the lighter smoke a blunt and vent on every song
All these snakes up on my plane my flight delaying on
I was in love , Now i’m in love when i’m using the drugs
Boy from the hood uh i was raised up by the goons & thugs
You missing your shot, Son of a hustler my swag from my pops
You stand on a box, I stand on my money i’m taller then Doc
I’m tired so tired of heartbreak it’s so last year
I’m so caught up in my ways i’m in my past years
Hold on running up a race i feel like flash here
I’m still screaming fuck u bitch i’m in my bag here
Walking with them racks out
Laughing to the bank
I’m just smoking inna porch
Now damn the block stank
Wavy Wave gon live it up
Kdot he got the bank
Kartier up in my lens
Kj be kickn it
Fuck that heartbreak shit I left it in the past
I'm still living in a race & Im not coming last
Hold on wait a minute let me backtrack
I was down, I had to hustle you ain’t had dat
How you think it make me feel bro said he had That ?
But if he try it once again i tell him back back
Fuck that heartbreak shit I left it in the past
I’m still living in a race & i’m not coming last
At my lowest want this shit, I want it really bad
Fuck them niggas over there you see i’m on your ass
I can’t kick it wit no nigga see you when i’m gone
The bitch i thought I loved, I see her ass she moving on
My phone on dnd don’t think i’m finna check the phone
Feel like 11 use my mind & ima get you gone
( T-Flex )
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