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I've in the stu late, workin', no residuals
If we never speak again, I'm glad I got to tell you truth
Ain't playin' em'
You wanna to paradise?
of fact, you wanna come to Pluto?

She told me she was an
She fucked two and three singers
She got a few on speed dial
I'm tryna get the case dismissed before I see
And these codeine handles ain't got nothin' to do with my child
No this codeine got nothin' to do with my lil' child
I used to sell dope at my house, as a rude child
All these on, fuckin' with my mood, wild
And these chains back and forth, they too loud
know damn well this wasn't promised
I know damn well this be promised
Left every of Margielas at the condo
Technically I never up and leave
Left 80 racks in the dresser, you can
And I got this bad ting at
I cooked it up and I went global
My mama push a Range Rover
Had to make sure I got it fully
Can't be the one and then you get
If you the one, God will let me know
But at the time, I like to vibe with one
I'm paranoid, I gotta with one
And I had to 'splain to her night
Had to send one freak on the last flight
Had to send this one freak on the last

get a response from me, ain't no confessions
Before I tell a lie, won't tell you
Any time I got you, girl you my
Even if I hit you once, you of my collection
if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my

Standin' on socks, meet me at the yacht dock
Icin' out the clock, watch, on my cock
Yeah, maybe it's the drop,
We get in our feelings,
I don't know how you would about if I ain't have millions, yeah
I'm conversin' with you, I hope you me, yeah
Keep my promise, take my love you everywhere
And hell no it ain't about no rights
But even if it was, I got it
Pinstripes on a hardtop
She me she was an angel
She fucked two rappers and singers
keep it genuine and tell the truth to you
I got joint, she know what to do with me
And right now I know what to do with you
I don't wanna sound like I'm bein' with you
She a red eye, leavin' L.A
I shoulda gave her to the
And I had to tell her Miami
she came with no panty

Won't get a response me, ain't no confessions
Before I tell a lie, won't you nothin'
Any I got you, girl you my possession
if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you of my collection
if I hit you once, you part of my collection