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Bossed up, won't settle I'll never starve again She thick, she special 'Til I broke her heart again (yeah) Which whip? Which bezel? It's gon' be hard to pick New level, new devil But b*t*h, I'ma God to this Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I can't be regular, no (oh) I spilt the blood on the floor (oh) Where did the evidence go? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I guess we never will know (oh) Pick a petal off a rose Pedal, metal, then I go You know imma pop my sh*t Never seen a drive like this N***as hate, tryna implicate But I'm sorry, that is not my drip I thank God with a verse like this And you know I'm a first-round pick (yeah) And it's 2020, what these n***as doin'? If you broke then it don't make sense I fish bowled it, I don't need tints And I own it, I don't do rent I felt soulless, it made me sick The game got cold, try to make me bend Long as I'm on, then the AP chill N***as can't tell me sh*t I'm the wave, they seasick A n***a can't make me quit I just burn rubber, b*t*h roll up Know what's up, big step up Prolific, like Nipsey Did this with no effort Never get put on check (no) Imma keep foot on necks (on God) Imma just put on Patek And yo time tickin', who next? Yeah Bossed up, won't settle I'll never starve again I'll never starve She thick, she special 'Til I broke her heart again I broke her heart Which whip? Which bezel? It's gon' be hard to pick It's gon' be hard New level, new devil But b*t*h, I'ma God to this Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I can't be regular, no (oh) I spilt the blood on the floor (oh) Where did the evidence go? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I guess we never will know (oh) Pick a petal off a rose It's Eazy Pedal, metal, then I go I gotta put you on hold I'm sorry the money callin' in Ayy, I been falling out with friends Like is it all worth it, all depends Ayy, I need the new number Need the new addy callin' you hard again Ayy, soon as I do somethin' I'm their new daddy, favors be fallin' in I just might sick all my dogs again They notice who got the sauce in it, ayy N***as say it's all love with me But I get the frauder end, ayy Can't keep bad company Who even brought 'em in? (ayy) Bounce back, sh*t was ugly But none of the commas end I just burn rubber, b*t*h roll up Know what's up, big step up (steps) Prolific, like Nipsey Did this with no effort Never get put on check (no) Imma keep foot on necks (on God) Imma just put on Patek And yo time tickin', who next? Yeah Bossed up, won't settle I'll never starve again I'll never starve She thick, she special 'Til I broke her heart again I broke her heart Which whip? Which bezel? It's gon' be hard to pick It's gon' be hard New level, new devil But b*t*h, I'ma God to this Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I can't be regular, no (oh) I spilt the blood on the floor (oh) Where did the evidence go? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I guess we never will know (oh) Pick a petal off a rose Pedal, metal, then I go
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