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Breakin' down, I'm barely breathin' You just hit me where it hurts Findin' ways to stop the bleedin' Did I get what I deserve? Call my friends over to kick it, we don't need hoes The game is on, the beers are cold Still happy and content, I'm tryna cut the worryin' Still got 'em askin' me, "What kind of business are you in?" Got so many blessings but I'm still here countin' it If it feels like a job, then why you still doin' it? Loved this every second, man, that's why I still do this shit I'm bad at socializin', that's what homeschoolin' did for me It also got me money and a whole new identity So fuck a prom night, I drive a limo to a bakery Findin' ways to stop the bleedin' Did I get what I deserve? Call my friends over to kick it, we don't need hoes The game is on, the beers are cold Yeah, born to do this shit, it wasn't nothin' accidental, ayy This shit got so borin', had to switch it up a little Sick of seein' people 'round me only care about the figures I can't have you talk to me about no mothafuckin' limit Write the best songs in my crib SongtexteWhy'd you ask me if I'm okay? Bitch, I feel extravagant Always been a different breed from day one so let's not pretend Notice all your lack of effort so, lil' bitch, we can't be friends Hey, shut the fuck up, go sip your Starbucks Don't play with me, 'cause you gon' fuck up your karma Don't fuck with hoes, I'd rather fuck up my commas Your life ain't good if it don't come with no problems Oh, been on fire but my heart is cold I ain't fuckin' with you anymore Bitch, I'm way too focused on my goals I can never stop it, uh Runnin' up the numbers, give a fuck about no budget Bitch, I'm up-and-coming and this shit ain't up for no discussion No I never cuff a basic, only fuck 'em on occasion She don't ever need persuasion 'Cause she said that I'm her favorite, uh Aus Songtexte Mania