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I don't f**k with you lame h**s

Money stack like some Pringles

On my own, that's the way it goes

F**k you, Ima make it though

Troubling, troubling

Say you want us again

Teach you a lesson

Preach you a session

It was just you and me, before the messing

Said in a message

I do not need, anyone now

Me and myself, it's been a while

Holding it down, while holding the crown

Piece of the pie, square root it down

Wait

Who is she to me

Possibly to be dirt

Yeah

Who is she to be

Causing pain to me, hurt

Nah

I don't f**k with them silly h**s

Yeah, Ima strut like Ima get me more

Bring me the light, Ima shine like gold

Put on sunglasses like Yeezy though

I don't f**k with you lame h**s

Money stack like some Pringles

On my own, that's the way it goes

F**k you, Ima make it though

Stumbling, stumbling

Cross-faded once again

Never learn lessons

I need a blessing

But I ain't stressing

Cause I'm on my own again

Y'all so persistent

To be on the dizzick

But go on the social and act like a snake b**h

But I give a f**k less

Cause y'all children garbage

While I hit that lane switch

Talking about fame shit

Y'all staying basic

Posted in basements

I've opened my mind

I don't waste my time

I'm up on the grind

Now my rhymes stay sublime

Y'all sour like limes

Cause I'm taking your dimes

And I pay you no mind

Cause I'm on my own

Building my throne

And I do it while thrown

I face the unknown

Now I'm feeling so grown

And I know where I'm going

Alone to the top and no one can stop me

And no one can stop me

I don't f**k with you lame h**s

Money stack like some Pringles

On my own, that's the way it goes

F**k you, Ima make it though

Lady friends, shady friends

Act like you might be friends

Blow you all off

Talk just to talk

Rumors all in my ear

Weird how you so sincere

Moving right on

Yeah

Picture me this

Hip hop is bliss

Money and commas

Got me amiss

Haters on deck

Who know what it is

Got you a problem, ninety-nine ain't shit

Hit after hit

Ima hit it four times

Lifted like angels

Bitches like dimes

Ignorant bliss

Just trying to do fine

Out here grinding and pushing my rhymes

Holding on time

Time is money, just trying to get mine

Just trying to get mine

Trying to get mine

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