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[Intro:
I'm just tryna clear my mind and think thoughts
I probably already that, Lito, Lito

1: Starlito]
Act like I lost it or
I should've saw this shit
Tell me y'all would've done
Off wanted, was costin' me
Still sell ounces off my phone, stack thousand then I'm gone
And I been trappin' out it since my is not a home
I fuck your ho to sleep and stay up counting all alone
I give her 'bout a month, she gon' be 'bout I did her wrong
Can't say I led you on when wasn't no feelings shown
I wanna fuck your friend (again), haha, fuck this we grown
It seem like most these niggas more concerned looking like it
I send so many shots you think I had a liquor
Expect to get indicted when you really livin' like
And I know they my shit, 'cause they be stealing my shit
Shit done got so silly man, I might quit
But before I do let me get million right quick
Riding 'round the Ville with a stick, like I'm still in '06
Rentals with the off tints
Listen, you really don't shit
like I got a tat on this bitch, how my trigger finger itch
I done a rack on this bitch
I done seen how she act on dick
you nasty, imagine this, I'm back with the shit
Just break 'em to four zips, and vacuum the shit
Black trash bags, we having that shit
And we don't give no passes to no bitch
So far past 'em I don't even remember passing a
Got to pay me to pay attention, I ain't up shit
I'm back with this shit, don't give a fuck who you go get
I'm out here every day, I'm by my lonely, as it gets
Homie steppin' on shit, just put his foot on a brick
I had to get me money too, I couldn't resist
Hard

[Verse 2: Don
I wonder how you watchin' me eat gon' fill up stomach?
I ain't even finish countin' it and I want some money
Sorry, don't know how to chill, but I got ice in my
Spend my at the bank, and spend my nights at the range
How you figure with me will be a good idea?
I got that toy on me and I'm flyer than Buzz Lightyear,
There we go, drivin' hoes
My lil body like the mama off Incredibles
Lookin' a snack with a bag full of edibles
I'm not this planet, I'm an extraterrestrial
And I still like the game ain't fixed
I extra ammunition case my aim ain't shit
Mama never got the
school I was baggin', I was cooler than the fucking York Peppermint Patty
Now I'm black on black on black inside the favorite chalice
a chick from out a pageant, 'bout to be her baby daddy
I'm the pappy, I'm the pappy, he look just like his daddy?
I'm so at making babies, I think that's my hidden talent
Okay, okay, back to raking up the just to stash it
Trapped a hundred pounds and it left the plastic
My lil partner left for and he came back with a package
was 2012, he got seven years for trafficking
Just in you thought this shit was cute, you're insane
Out here tryna get some change they have your ass in chains