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7even5ives

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If it ain't bank, motherfucker, it don't bank
Said she ain't used to shit, last nigga just beat her
Insecure about that goofy shit I just treat her good, don't fuck her better
You know I'm super slick, pretty with a fatty Yeah, you know that that's my kind of bitch

In New York ballin' doors, if I take an heat, tell me, am I still in it
Can't cap on my position, even when it's hard, I gotta feed my gist
On the road with them bows, if I get jammed up, know I'm bonnin' quick
Hundred pack of the X-Act, got me blessed, I need them bustas, and

Cut too far, gone off, I'm 30, so I just been poppin' tens, seven fives
I can't even lie, I gotta take drugs just to feel alive
I can't even lie, I get so high, my demons in the sky
I done seen some shit that made me slide, blood all in my eyes

In these streets, just stay down, buckle up, gon' be a long ride
I can never slime my dawgs, we really stay down through them long nights
Had to branch out on my own, just to go and get my dough right
It ain't easy, but I make it, he super goofy, gotta take it

Takin' risks, tryna stab my saviors, man, I do this for my babies
My mama, my old lady, for them times that I ain't have
I swear they treated her young and crazy
I was workin' on my craft when I first went to Kelly Bangers

One of them niggas who go up, you know for sure, gon' pave the way
Ain't nobody say today, ho can't get it up off them plates
This shit fly from out the state, I don't know what it's gon' take
Know I just can't fold a break, I ain't never been, they gotta take it

I been tryna have some pace, know deep down in me that I'ma make it
They say she ain't used to shit, last nigga just beat her
Insecure about that goofy shit, I just treat her good and fuck her better
You know I'm super slick, pretty with a fatty

Yeah, you know that that's my kind of bitch
In New York ballin' doors, if I take a knee to him, am I still in it
Can't cap on my position, even when it's hard, I gotta feed my gist
On the road with them bows, if I get jammed up, know I'm ballin' quick

Hundred pack of the X-Hack, got me blessed, I need them busters
And cuts too far, gone off them thirties, so I just been poppin' tens

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Juqwan Pitt

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