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LOOK AT WHAT WE STARTED

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Look at what I started
Came up from the bottom
Roll around with models but my
Circle filled with monsters
How he keep his neck cold?
Need a coat in August
Broski got the Benzo sport plus, that's full throttle

Broski just touched
But he said need to cool for a bit
But he need to get back to the trap
Only put trust in my kin and my twin
If I'm getting cropped out then they spinning right back
Prayin' the Lord forgive me for all of my sins
I'm thinking 'bout sinning again
Gotta ignore all of these niggas
Who claiming my friends, let's stop with cap

I should have known, all of them niggas just take a look at the scars on my back
I can't afford to have no confrontation I can't conversate with a nat
I can assure you if you invest all your bread, you'll double and make it right back
I can employ you, put that on my bruddas kids, my opps never held up a stack

Here's how my day started (yeah)
My flight just departed (yeah)
Got a hole up where my heart is
Not a saint this not New Orleans now
But everything I've earned
Came up from the dirt (dirt)
They can't see me hurt (hurt)
Just watch my money twerk (twerk)
Shit is deeper than the surface, for twin I go berserk
Put the reaper in her Birkin, that's years up in her purse, nah (yeah)
Still mixing with the purp (yeah)
They can't see me hurt (hurt)
Came up from the dirt (what?)
You just tell me what it's worth (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Got a natty off the Molly
Top flyer Jeff Hardy
Turn the bedroom to a party
Crash the Coochie kamikaze (boom)
Man, shout out to my twin
Man, look what Killy started (yeah)
Got some demons wearing Nike
Could make ratchet bitches Barbie's

Got one arm 'round the money, can't nobody tell me nothing
We was running 'round them buildings
In and out of different gutters
Different models put 'em under
Diamonds lighting, wrists on thunder
Swear the only place I never did no show is the tundra

Let me talk my sh-
Bottega all on my bitch
I don't ever sip 'tris
But designer drugs I mix
I know bro won't switch (yeah)
But bro roll with a switch
That's three points to your head (what?)
And Killa Kill with the assist (haha)

WRITERS

Khalil Tatem, Shamar Okyere

PUBLISHERS

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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