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I come from nothin', dick I just want some money, you heard me? I been up a week and a half for this shit, mane I get bored fast (Cito) Been up a week and a half, sleepin’ impaired Still tryna get a sack People upsettin' me bad, can't let it pass Still tryna get him smashed Keepin’ it positive, while on the internet, laugh Deep down, I wanna flash (Fuck him) Already ran through a bunch of bands (I did) Too far in, no turnin' back (Gotta have it) Askin' my killers what's takin' so long I don't remember this takin' so long (Too long) Whole lot of tryin', can’t take it no more Already knowin’ what need to be done He used to tell me he loved me but turned to a hater But that was like ages ago (More like years) I want his face on the explore page of the Insta But I want the case to be closed What you know about standin' in kitchens? Weighin’ food on a digital digit Dropped the fast lane, up in a blunder SongtexteHit it with the yeah, turn on the blender Hit the bitch again, spray it with vinegar Drop it in the vice, then reassemble it Do a pass-off, then we distribute it Lil' boy, stand in the back of the line I see your face again, you better be buyin' (What you want?) Big general, I'm so sick and tired Of leavin’ my children I'm really supplyin' Goin' to jail and jumpin' a bond Catchin' them charges, then facin' time When you keep it solid then pressure applied Can't do no snitchin', but I was just mentionin' this In case you felt like you had got tired Been up a week and a half, sleepin' impaired Still tryna get a sack People upsettin' me bad, can't let it pass Still tryna get him smashed Keepin' it positive, while on the internet, laugh Deep down, I wanna flash (Fuck him) Already ran through a bunch of bands (I did) Too far in, no turnin' back (Gotta have it) Askin' my killers what's takin' so long I don't remember this takin' so long (Too long) Whole lot of tryin', can't take it no more Already knowin' what need to be done He used to tell me he loved me but turned to a hater But that was like ages ago (More like years) I want his face on the explore page of the Insta But I want the case to be closed What you know about standin' in kitchens? Weighin' pale on a digital digit Fishscale, let it drop in the pot With a lil' bit of soda to go 'head and hit it I'm usin' the same water from the boil Drop in the Pyrex, stand on the business What you know about physical fitness? Jumpin' out the gym like it's a gymnist Cool the water off, then let it stiffen Paper towel, let it dry in a minute What the business is? Really ridiculous In the matchbox, pull up and get it Put the lil', put the lil' bitch in a smoke mask Two heads with a toe tag The other really was the intended target But that's how it go when it go bad Jumpin' out with a book sack Full of book, strapped with a Glock 40 Broke nigga, get your eyes off me 'Member back when we was pack noodles Gettin' packs off, rockin' Bob Barker Crack spot, holdin' crack in your ass Want a gram, but he died for it Your homeboy with the side talkin' He passed by and rolled the window down Let him pass back, I'll blow the window out Pass mine, rolled the window down Fuck it, pass back, I'll blow the window out Been up a week and a half, sleepin' impaired Still tryna get a sack People upsettin' me bad, can't let it pass Still tryna get him smashed Keepin' it positive, while on the internet, laugh Deep down, I wanna flash (Fuck him) Already ran through a bunch of bands (I did) Too far in, no turnin' back (Gotta have it) Askin' my killers what's takin' so long I don't remember this takin' so long (Too long) Whole lot of tryin', can't take it no more Already knowin' what need to be done He used to tell me he loved me but turned to a hater But that was like ages ago (More like years) I want his face on the explore page of the Insta But I want the case to be closed (Case to be closed) Case to be closed Aus Songtexte Mania