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You're saying the grind don't stop but like You have to have an off day Or at least an off hour I literally text you I think like one night at like 7 And I didn't get a reply for like another 19 hours Like, whatever (Ay, ReTread, bless my ears) 'Cause of you I guess I couldn't trust you Don't- I'm without you You off my mind, you off my mind You, 'cause all you did was lie Don't know- without you You off my mind 'Cause I'm Get off my mind, I'm not even asking (Nah) Nowadays bitches don't even say hi They just sending red snaps, it's an ass pic' Fuck all my old friends, they ain't on shit Matter fact bro they ain't even farting (Fuck them) The shit that I'm sipping so boujee You can't even get in a supermarket (You) Y-You ain't even sipping on this one, one Shawty, ima show you how to have some fun, fun She with me, I think that she falling in love, love My bitch 38, she matching with my- (Grra) 'Cause of you I guess I couldn't trust you (Nah, nah) Don't- I'm without you You off my mind, you off my mind (Get off my mind) You, 'cause all you did was lie (Yeah, yeah) Don't know- without you (Huh) You off my mind, 'cause I'm In general, I couldn't trust you Why? (Why?) All of the shit you was saying about me Asking my friends whenever they without me Why do you know every brunette in the county? I oil her up, I ain't talking 'bout Saudi If I don't give her dick then she gonna get rowdy I got this one blonde ting coming from Loughty I ain't ever letting **** hop in my Audi You're a pussy, man Like Fredo, I'm a businessman Got trainers, never sold a gram They-They blocked my phone, fuck Instagram Lucky I, Lucky I got 2 phones like Kevin Gates One's for the hoes, and the girl I fucked yesterday 2 numbers, they thought I was selling weight Like Fado, I gotta elevate 'Cause of you I guess I couldn't trust you (Nah, nah) Don't- I'm without you You off my mind, you off my mind (I don't know) You, 'cause all you did was lie (All you did was lie) Don't know- without you (Yeah) You off my mind 'Cause I'm (Nah) Key on my neck cost a house Should've came with a key, literally Hating, ima hunt 'em down He invited my ex to his party I might fuck this girl he was crying about, huh And if she tryna get on me smarty Then I gotta check ain't no brace in her mouth Like I gotta check I-I fuck that girl and I move to the next Shades on my face, yeah, I'm rocking Arnette Tryna get some, you ain't getting a bit He ain't bad in real life, he just talk on the net He ain't bad in real life, ducking me at the function Saying I seen your music and seen it get numbers His new ting, oh that's crazy that I used to fuck her When I found out she's his, bro I hit up her number 'Cause of you I guess I couldn't trust you (Nah) Don't- I'm without you You off my mind, you off my mind You, 'cause all you did was lie (Yeah, yeah) Don't know- without you You off my mind 'Cause I'm- Get off my mind, I'm not even asking (Nah) Nowadays bitches don't even say hi They just sending red snaps, it's an ass pic' Fuck all my old friends, they ain't on shit Matter fact bro they ain't even farting (Fuck them) The shit that I'm sipping so boujee You can't even get in a supermarket (You) Y-You ain't even sipping on this one, one Shawty, ima show you how to have some fun, fun She with me, I think that she falling in love, love My bitch 38, she matching with my- (Grra) Y-Y-You ain't even sipping on this one, one, one Shawty, ima show you how to have some fun, fu-fu-fu-fun She with me, I think that she falling in love, love My bitch 38, she matching with my- (Grra)
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