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Lately I been feeling like the greatest nigga on this fucking earth and I mean that Me and shortie in the coop with the seats back Say she rollin up a sweet cause I seem stressed Niggas thinkin shit is sweet cause slowed down I'm about to relapse Member when we use to fit 6 in the hatchback Nothing but my charger and my cleats in my backpack Notice that I see the same faces in my flashbacks Nigga you can have that That ain't what I'm mad at Lick in my cup big toast for my bro's Made her fall in love deep breath heavy strokes Use to volunteer at airman's attic for my clothes Now a nigga drip sauce and my money don't fold Built different Story of my life you should pay me to listen Almost married twice 25 that's ridiculous Open opportunists can't trust these Bitches Didn't get the money back I blew on her for Christmas Bought the Louie shoulder strap you wanted then you switched it But I keep receipts so baby I ain't really trippin Burning on the herb for my lows keep me lifted Let me get another round of bottles for my niggas Wouldn't see the growth if it wasn't for my niggas Got a lot of faults not afraid to admit it Now I only fuck em cause I'm scared of commitment You can see it spreading nigga I got the sickness I got the sickness Girl I got the sickness Till the money is endless I'm not wifing no bitches I got the sickness Girl I got the sickness Till the money is endless I'm not wifing no bitches Cause I got the sickness I got the sickness Till the money is endless Until I got endorsements like Payton Until all of my brother my neighbors At the house we the perfect equation I'm with PiRo my brother we blazin I'm with Gordoo my gunner my favorite Me and Zeke and the Don sitting back Take a look at the House all the greatness created Mom I get it I'm late but changing But the smoke help release all my anger Thoughts be racing my mother's my anchor Quit the talkin go get to this paper That's just what I gotta do now Everybody tryna get up in my crew now Woah now She keep telling me to slow down The sweetness bitches love me till I roll bounce That's no doubt Thought a couple niggas was my brothers but they switched it But I see them struggling so I ain't really trippin Roll another leaf for my lows keep me lifted Let me get another round of bottles for my niggas Wouldn't see the growth if it wasn't for my niggas Got a lot of faults not afraid to admit it Now I only fuck em cause I'm scared of commitment You can see it spreading nigga I got the sickness I got the sickness Girl I got the sickness Till the money is endless I'm not wifing no bitches I got the sickness Tell em I got the sickness Till the money is endless I'm not wifing no bitches Cause I got the sickness
Writer(s): Anthony Owen Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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