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(Remedy) Baby I'm a star, I can put you in my schedule I ain't nothin' like my?peers,?I'm a rebel Baby?I'm a star, I can put?you in my schedule Baby I ain't nothin' like my peers,?I'm?a?rebel They just ask?me why I?chase a b*t*h, I could never B*t*h can't compare me to no n***a 'cause it's levels Brother call my phone, he got rocks in the bezel Baby like my swag, how I put this sh*t together The way she suck the soul outta n***a, she the devil Told her to keep going while my foot up on the pedal B*t*h don't put ashes on these seats, this is leather Yeah, all that time spent together I ain't got no time, n***as change like the weather You were supposed to be there when I called, it's whatever Told that b*t*h to pay me, or pay me no attention N***as talkin' out 'til they feel that ammunition If you got a problem, let me know if it's an issue Baby I'm too busy in these streets, I can't miss you Big bank, Gucci's on the dash like I'm Mosey F**ked up, I gotta watch my friends hella closely You don't think I peep what you doing, but I noticed Voice of the streets and this violence, can't promote it Baby I'm a star, I can put you in my schedule Baby I ain't nothin' like my peers, I'm a rebel They just ask me why I chase a b*t*h, I could never B*t*h can't compare me to no n***a 'cause it's levels Brother call my phone, he got rocks in the bezel Baby like my swag, how I put this sh*t together The way she suck the soul outta n***a, she the devil Told her to keep going while my foot up on the pedal I don't think they hear me when I said that it's levels You can ask my b*t*h, I just took her out the ghetto First offer labels tryna throw, I ain't settle Others came home, we still slangin' heavy metal Hundred' K put up, next stop I need a million Yeah, f**k them n***as who ain't feel us I ain't call your phone, it was time to have no business You ain't put me on, why the f**k you in your feelings Got some real n***as coming home, count it down How the f**k you real, you left yo' n***a in the pound I can feel the tension, n***as speak when ain't around How you with the sh*ts, you left your pole, you a clown Baby I'm a star, I can put you in my schedule Baby I ain't nothin' like my peers, I'm a rebel They just ask me why I chase a b*t*h, I could never B*t*h can't compare me to no n***a 'cause it's levels Brother call my phone, he got rocks in the bezel Baby like my swag, how I put this sh*t together The way she suck the soul outta n***a, she the devil Told her to keep going while my foot up on the pedal
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