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[Hook] I'm chilling and cruising Always repeating the movement These niggas they get it or lose it I'd rather turn it to ruins They want to tell me I'm ruthless I think it's so fuckin' stupid I want my sound to expand Fuck it I don't need a plan I like to bring up the past They went from riches to rags I can't be dealing with trash I'll give your girl to my mans She wanna party and smash I want em chewing on xans You wanna be done and I'm back Why don't I show you my plans
[Verse 1] I just got right back, from my latest phase (Yah) Thought it would clear my mind out Nope, still got rage Really took some time out Counting up the wrong days If you flow to my mouth Whole squad get stayed Hold tough bars in the back of my head Top twisted and unlocked to my skull like dreadlocks I played the game of life is so good I don't think il ever get set up Reset button, Fresh dot Wake up bet to make ten sons I do the tricks when I take off On the ground in my skatepark Crushed all my Jack Joe's spot my jeweler Nobody's home so nobody calls I could take shots with no eyes And without no legs and I still would score Talk the real talk some more I'm just that guy, cool to the core Mr. Freeze would melt in war I got the heat in store I do the things that you love cause I'm bored I made sure everything was raw They said man's when they get it you really gon' run me But I got it all and I called Memories cloudy, don't remember it all Feel like I'm Jason Bourn Was on the grind from night till morn' Same fucks deep when the blinds are drawn Spit two lines Some rhyme for sport You goin' drown if you run out jaws It's goin' take more than special force You want to take my man down like an A74 now Listen, I still think why not put mine down like wild dot silence Peace and quiet Live life private I made the moves on auto pilot
[Hook]
[Verse 2] I want to ride in my whip (aye) I want to chill with my woes (damn) I get high in my whip Stay down with ten toes like oooh All this motherfuckin' money change my mood I just cut that bitch off she was getting too rude I got so many (?) in the (?) All this liquor in my bloodstream, I should slow it down All you niggas wanna talk that talk And its all the same But I do not pay mind to commas Swear that niggas getting paid I track tracks in my yard Scarlxrd still gets rowdy I'm just fine on my own Don't need no one 'round me Them men there some fuckboys Them men there some pagans I only do this music ting to let out the frustration, like damn
[Hook x2]
[Interlude] Welcome to the 3 Voicemail Service Message from: Fuck you, you never text me back, fuckin' bipolar head-ass nigga I fuckin' can't stand you. I don't know why you keep acting this way, one day you're fuckin' this, next day you're that I really can't fuckin' stand you nigga, fuck you
[Verse 3] I hope it motherfucking hurts When you see me I hope it burns I hope it really fucking hurts This time You will burn
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