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I'm always up, ain't got a anteI ball hard, don't ever owe them like LamyAyo, these bitches lucky that I still ain't find a nannyAll of them is my juniors, Sammy, uhThey know I pop up like jump ropeI-If the queen Sleeze put a bag on it, then it's gun smokeSo we ain't playin' on the internetI got bigger fish to fry, that's why I got a bigger netOnce I had a love and it was a gasTried to play me but I shitted on 'em firstSoon turned, out had a heart of glassI stole his heart and then I put it in a verseSeemed like the real thing, only to findHe caught feelings when I rode it in reverseMucho mistrust, love's gone behindThese bitches mad I did better and firstWhen I go, I can't take the money with meGotta keep a hitter 'round, they tryna get me, woahWho real or fake, sorry, babyI don't know (Baby, I don't know)They don't know me, but they always judgin' my lifeThey can't tell me who to love or fuck, it's my lifeThey gon' talk about me whether I'm wrong or I'm rightI don't need no more drama in my lifeMy life, my life, my life (My life)My life, my life, my lifeMy life, my life, my life (My life, my life, my life)Ai-ain't no prints on the jammiesBut he'll still tuck that ass to sleep like your mammyI pull strings without the hammyBunch of jealous bitchesbut I know the real bitches hear meA bitch hot, come fan meA-and that ass still sittin' so I know they can't stand meSexy bitch, but my money real manlySealed your fate if you ever hated on the family (Mm)Once I had a love and it was a gasTried to play me but I shitted on 'em firstSoon turned out, had a heart of glassI stole his heart and then I put it in a verseSeemed like the real thing, only to findHe caught feelings when I rode it in reverseMucho mistrust, love's gone behindThese bitches mad I did better and firstWhen I go, I can't take the money with meGotta keep a hitter 'round, they tryna get me, woahWho real or fake, sorry, babyI don't know (Baby, I don't know)They don't know mebut they always judgin' my lifeThey can't tell me who to love or fuck, it's my lifeThey gon' talk about me whether I'm wrong or I'm rightI don't need no more drama in my lifeMy life, my life, my life (My life)My life, my life, my lifeMy life, my life, my life (My life, my life, my life)Once I had a love and it was a gasSoon turned out, had a heart of glassSeemed like the real thing, only to findMucho mistrust, love's gone behind
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