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We win we lose Some ride for you Some judge your look Some pray for you Some backbite too Some change your mood Some make your mood Some make you move Table for two they split theirs for you My bro my bro get up and be grinding I love it when you grow and make the grinding your home And which way to go the rhythms remind me I might put your love in a dairy Even though you calling me motherfucking darling yeah Dream chasers aren't got no worries Pushing p what will be will be Whatever I told you couldn't remember Just want to hold you Now or never love contagious Toxic neighbors they want favors did what i could When tomorrow pay keep pushing p What the poor people make today is what the rich people buy and crave Sometimes I feel insane To think this way friends they might turn to your enemies When you may not know lord save my soul What I heard was a gunshot sound in the end Walking dead you cannot run You cannot run from the end so I face my fears You swipe up my flesh Why I find my million and millions reasons where I run my race And I don't want to face the wall and I just want this millions in my face She rather be chilling with the vip when you down on your list Watchout for the bitches who can flee when you down on your knees Niggas done watching their back but I want to leave some fact I've been here for a long time listen to this big real fact Hopefully you can't trust my neighbors Just want to know what they make in the end She could be talking to you all night just to make you feel alright And have another for night I can't be there all the time You can be joking with me alright I just know that I'll be there when you have me you'll be fine I want you to know that where we wish to go be there She said she wants netflix and chill yeah I don't know what you mean yeah I've been smoking got million dollar dreams yeah I do not know if netflix can buy your million dollar dreams yeah
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