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A love letter came through the mail
It said I miss you
I ripped it up and flushed with the tissue
Try to forget you
I ain't got nothin' against you
We human, we all got issues but I'm tired of bein' tired of bein' tired
That part of me done died
I see it then I don't
Act like I'm blind
I'm confident it won't be one of mine
I know emotions come with lies so I tell the truth all the time
Ain't got no sympathy for no bitch
I admit that I'm rich and I'm lit
Jumpin' up on stages
I get two hundred an occasion
Bro had really fucked the game up
We made niggas shut they trap down
They see how I made it
I'm the reason they won't rap now
See me out in traffic
Make a hater pull his hat down
The biggest OGs salute me
A stylist can't even style me
The robbers probably wanna get me
I'm hoppin' out Lamborghinis
The youngins turn in my city
They try me, I get it crackin'
Some of this still would happen if I never had started rappin'
My people them still steady trappin' and they still be gettin' active
I tell 'em to chill
I'm tryna run up these M's
Paid cash and then he post the crib
I can't show nobody where my mama live
That's how I 'posed to feel
My niece just asked me were my diamonds real
I said Of course
I just played the hand that I was dealt
Didn't have to force
All around the world they know it's me
They hear my voice
And I done it all in a pair of Diors
Yeah
Young age
Learned how to get paid
Big stage
Long way from Section Eight
Big wave
He gon' have to get saved
Ridin' in the foreign
Chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you
At least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was
I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally scarred
That ain't even your fault but don't listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt
All this revenue comin' in
I'll probably never spend
I just bought my BM a Benz
Now that's another Benz
I just cut off all of my friends and brought my brothers in
I don't see nobody but me
Who I'm gonna lose to
I can't move around without tools
These niggas loose screws
I can see me takin' the lead over the new school
They remember me from sellin' weed at my old school
Only hit it once and now it's old news
Blew up, who the fuck would knew
Paint my Trackhawk Nipsey Blue
If I get one you get one too
I really move how bosses move
I never call myself a GOAT
I leave that up to the people
Everybody can't go to the top
I had to leave some people
Imma be forever schemin'
Woke up
I thought I was dreamin'
Watched my lil' boy play with toys
I just dropped a tear of joy
Some shit that I feel for
I been goin' crazy with that scorin'
Call me Baby Harden
They say I'll be great, I guess
I'm waitin' for it
Young age
Learned how to get paid
Big stage
Long way from Section Eight
Big wave
He gon' have to get saved
Ridin' in the foreign
Chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you
At least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was
I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally scarred
That ain't even your fault but don't listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt
Young age
Learned how to get paid
Big stage
Long way from Section Eight
Big wave
He gon' have to get saved
Ridin' in the foreign
Chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you
At least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was
I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally scarred
That ain't even your fault but don't listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt
Informations
Rendu célèbre par Lil Baby
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Dominique Jones, Deundraeus Portis
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