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    Making lots of claims you don't know though
    I know that I could but I won’t though
    I been going through some cold snow
    So I been blowing through a lot of blow
    So I'm blowing through my money too
    I ain't never in a sunny mood

    Yeah I got a good girl
    She give me a lot of love but I still want the world
    So I don’t roll joints lil bitch I roll bills
    I do not stack racks I rack up kills
    Talk all you want you are not the real deal
    And I wish you really would cause I know I really will

    Miss me with the fake shit
    Miss me with the snake shit
    I am not your bae bitch
    I'm about to quit
    Got a dime bag of the shit that I quit
    Sniff it off the X on my wrist
    I'm about to quit

    Fuck with me like you never said fuck me
    Bite the hand that feeds like fuck me
    I don't understand I guess fuck me
    Gossip bout me you know you love to discuss me
    I know bout some critics that rely on me
    You inspired by me let the black ink bleed
    What you growing look familiar where you get that seed
    We lack loyalty going back on our creeds

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    Miss me with the fake shit
    Miss me with the snake shit
    I am not your bae bitch
    I'm about to quit
    Got a dime bag of the shit that I quit
    Sniff it off the X on my wrist
    I'm about to quit

    Miss me with the fake shit
    Miss me with the snake shit
    I am not your bae bitch
    I'm about to quit
    Got a dime bag of the shit that I quit
    Sniff it off the X on my wrist
    I'm about to quit

    Now my dealer the only one that ever call me back
    Now my dealer the only one that really got my back
    Now my dealer the only one that ever call me back
    Now my dealer the only one that really got my back

    I just need some cash and my friends back
    I just need some sex and a wine glass
    I think I'm an addict want the world and I'ma have it
    I'm so fucking dramatic got all my bones up in the attic
    And I dance them all around like a marionette
    When it come to trust issues I'm your resident vet
    I don’t reach for tissue when my eyes get wet

    Got a vodka in the freezer and a boy to give me neck
    Second guess losing access to the X
    Second guess sacrificing your boy for the best
    I've seen backs turn that called me blood
    I been ghosted more than a Tinder fuck
    But I got the juice so I leave them in the dust

    I could have everything and it would not be enough
    Push me a little further for the smoke
    Are you unaware this shit is not a joke?

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