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I just got Forgiato for the wheel, niggas know what it is

I'm not in competition with you niggas, and, no, I did not do this for a bizz

I'm on my own, I was strugglin' every weekend, but I made it, my n**a, I'm strong (I'm strong)

And I'm goin' with the baddest of bitches, I point at your b**h and I'm takin' her home

I don't care what they say, gotta stay on my waist, on my chain how you feel, yeah

I don't know what to say, I was still on the wait even after the deal

That's the n**a in me, I got a habit of keepin' it P

I got a habit of f**' this b**h and then givin' her back to the n**a she meet

I got a habit of slidin' with Dracs in the foreign with pill bottles under the seat

I got a habit of-, I got a have it 'cause I don't know how to let anything be

Like, all of my exes got niggas, but if they want babies, them bitchеs gon' have 'em with me

Gеt me a king or a queen, after I get what I need, then it's back to the streets

Too many diamonds all on me to worry 'bout these thotties all on me

I got to chat again, I'm on some better shit

I took a flight to the ages who f**k on the b**h who was celibate

Got my pin requisite, if I'ma do it, I'm doin' it excellent

I got a shooter, he shoot like, "brrt"

He heaven-sent, back to this Drac', I been sippin' this medicine

Back to this b**h who been givin' immaculate head, or puttin' up, ain't no ho

Baby like, "why you got all that jewelry?" I just put my pain on froze

And the bros, no matter what, I'm never turnin' on those

Yo, I'm peepin' outside talkin' all that shit

Pulled up with a stick now it's curtains closed

Now, I don't know

Why you do the things you do, you be doin' the most

Gotta watch the way I move, they want my soul

They want control of me

Got a pint and I'm sippin' it slowly

In the bed and I'm hittin' a four-piece (knick-knock)

Now, I don't know

Why you do the things you do, it keep me goin'

Pull it back and forward, with you it's just a no

Got me f**' up my plans when I did all that I can

But I won't do that again, I'm too gone

(I got so much pain in this bottle right now, I'm motherfuckin' passin' out)

I'm too gone (Need to get I just wanna get that shit one more time)

I'm too gone (I am too gone)

I'm too gone (I am too gone)

I'm too gone (I am too gone)

Yeah, I'm too gone

Long ways, damn, I love when you dress like that

Know I don't like when you act like that

Ain't in front of ones, don't call me back

Got up out my bad then go hard, they can't count me out

Probably think I ran out, but I'm sittin' too up, can't drag me down

Whole place go up, I appeal to the crowd

I just want all your love, baby, I'm not a clown

Don't wanna be alone inside of this Bentley

Whole lot of dirtbikes, whole lot of Benjis

I'm just tryna have fun 'cause the danger been near me

She wanna bottle and I wanna shh

Shawty a model but come from the slums

Every piece of her body I'm puttin' my tongue

I'm just tryna recharge 'cause I want one more turn

Now, I don't know

Why you do the things you do, you be doin' the most

Gotta watch the way I move, they want my soul

They want control of me

Got a pint and I'm sippin' it slowly

In the bed and I'm hittin' a four-piece (knick-knock)

Now, I don't know

When you do the things you do, it keep me goin'

Pull it back and forward, with you it's just a no

Got me f**' up my plans when I did all that I can

But I won't do that again, I'm too gone

(I got so much pain in this bottle right now, I'm motherfuckin' passin' out)

I'm too gone (Need to get I just wanna get that shit one more time)

I'm too gone (Don't throw that lean out, my n**a, pissin' me the f**k off)

I'm too gone

I'm too gone

Oh, yeah, I'm too gone

When you do the things you do, it keep me goin'

Got me f**' up my plans

But I won't do that again, I'm too gone

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