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I'm livn onda edge I'm walkn on a tight rope I been losing all my friends but das how life go She got a man but she single fa da night doe I txt ya phne n say I love ya dat was a typo Wen she suck it she go crazy she go phsycho I got dat pistol my pocket whereva I go Dey thnk li Skeety playn baseball cus I b slidn It's Groundhog Day on niggas block cus dey b hid'n Alota labels reachn out ta me but I ain't signing Dey askn Skeety fa da recipe I tol em grindn & ion want ya standn nxt ta me if yeen solid I rock dat ice cream chain roun my neck cus I'm bout it bout it I was da nickel bag king on my block I ain't go to college I work da blender everyday I ain't on no muthafukn diet I'm in Miami I'm jus checkn out da scenery I got 10 btches all of em wana b wit me She say I got a question y dey cll u Skeety Reese I say I got a question y is u not eat'n me Seen a bird fly but Yeen neva seen a bird flip Cll me anytime during da night cus I wrk 3rd shift I wrk all positions Ima janitor ima cashier Had ta bag a nigga last year dat was my last tear Had a fall out wit my mans nem I went in last gear Ion knw where ya stay'n at btch but yeen stay'n hea Crackas tol me sir step out da car I had a zip a uh Mash da gas left em n da dust I damn near flip da truck Yea dem boys step'n ova der but dey ain't gne step ta us
Writer(s): Deangelo Johnson, Joshua Whitlow, Brian Johnson Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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