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Kim J ballin' on these hoes, huh? I ain't never want to be a role model But fuck it get all this love it'll be rude not to say I love it Don't really care for discussions to shy for the public I rather the nigga live let him die from some other shit Had to switch my number up I don't wanna listen Phones give me anxiety family say I'm actin' different Still got the same bros and I don't plannin' on switchin' One shot from a distance he don't plannin' on missin' I had to put some niggas 'round me same plan, same vision Told them make a decision come be apart of the mission Come get up out the trenches, bitch, don't even think about kissin' me Just forget about it don't mention it shit he fucked up I gotta fix it Rather stay to myself 'cause I don't like being friendly I'm happy then I'm sad it's a fucked up fellin' I done broke a lot of hearts to a lot of good women Trust the wrong niggas did a lot of bad business And I been on too many drugs doin' a lot of fast livin' They tell me to slow down but I'm like how they don't get it Cut them all of I don't want dealings, no more, I ain't got fellings, no more I done gave away too much I ain't givin', no more You can die tonight nigga or you can live it's your choice No matter how loud you scream they ain't hearing your voice SongtexteChildhood trauma too busy lookin' for joy And I ain't never satisfied I'm too busy lookin' for more And you know I ain't lied I ain't givin' shit to a whore And you know I got too much pride to be doin' shit I don't want I ain't doin' it fuck a plug, I ain't goin' in fuck the club Bitch, you know I'm runnin' with thugs they get to shootin' if you mug I just be actin' clueless I ain't stupid it's the drugs And if it's 'bout a bag I get to movin' I ain't movin' off the love Okay, now why actin' bougie you ain't bougie, bitch what up? You playing stingy with that coochie bitch get groovy I'm tryna fuck Rather stay to myself 'cause I don't like being friendly I'm happy then I'm sad it's a fucked up fellin' I done broke a lot of hearts to a lot of good women Trust the wrong niggas did a lot of bad business And I been on too many drugs doin' a lot of fast livin' They tell me to slow down but I'm like how they don't get it Cut them all of I don't want dealings, no more, I ain't got fellings, no more I done gave away too much I ain't givin', no more Aus Songtexte Mania