(Ayo, Bans, what you cooking?)(It's Malik on the track)Lay down while I'm deep off in my thoughtsI can barely sleepSmoking cigarettes times I don't needI can barely breatheI'm fucked up 'bout your lovewithout me having it feel I'm weakFucked up with drugs'cause it's the only thing I have when you leaving mePistol on side of me, groupies on side of meShit, I'm married and everythingthis is all that I'll ever seeUp, I can barely see if you do or don't fuck with meYou forever up stalling out heredon't care 'bout what I achieveAnd I notice that bitches I neglect treat me betterwhen roundHaving too much money still don't make nobody betterDamn, all these diamonds on mestill don't make my body specialFrom that time being, you changed up on mefuck that measureSun out, top down, stuntin' on these hoesI'm goin' on 'bout my wayClocked out, don't talk while I count my cake, bitchI ain't got time to playOohWhat the fuck you got to lose?Got the fame and got the moneyI'm the one who sittin' here like a foolCall her phone, I know she comin'but I neglect that bitch for youWhat you discovered? Who you fuckin'?Why you actin' like that out the blue?Come on, now, if I did you somethin'tell me now what the fuck I doHurtin' now, but I gotta crack a smile in front of my MumuWeight gain, I cut back off of pillsare you happy I improved?So ashamed that I ain't never changedbut with this wan' be throughEagle's beak to the streetsso I know that all the hoes watchingWho love me? Who want me? Who need me?Who here that won't mistreat me? I look around, see nobodyFuck about who love, they don't know meBitch, I say show me a million dollarsI been laughing to the bank since I was sixteenFuck your mama, fuck your kids, and fuck your problemsIt's on you to plan on stoppingI know you fucked up 'cause they motiveNigga, stand the fuck up, they tryna leavetake the stick and blow they motorLet them listen to all them bitchesmaking statements like they know usShe was listenin' to them bitches'cause they claimin' that they know somethin'they don't know usI lay down while I'm deep off in my thoughtsI can barely sleepSmoking cigarettes times I don't need, I can barely breatheI'm fucked up 'bout your lovewithout me having it feel I'm weakFucked up with drugs 'cause it's the only thingI have when you leaving mePistol on side of me, groupies on side of meShit, I'm married and everythingthis is all that I'll ever seeUp, I can barely see, if you do or don't fuck with meYou forever up stalling out heredon't care 'bout what I achieveSun out, top down, stuntin' on these hoesI'm goin' on 'bout my wayClocked out, don't talk while I count my cake, bitchI ain't got time to playOh, yeah, yeah
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(Ayo, Bans, what you cooking?)
(It's Malik on the track)
Lay down while I'm deep off in my thoughts
I can barely sleep
Smoking cigarettes times I don't need
I can barely breathe
I'm fucked up 'bout your love
without me having it feel I'm weak
Fucked up with drugs
'cause it's the only thing I have when you leaving me
Pistol on side of me, groupies on side of me
Shit, I'm married and everything
this is all that I'll ever see
Up, I can barely see if you do or don't fuck with me
You forever up stalling out here
don't care 'bout what I achieve
And I notice that bitches I neglect treat me better
when round
Having too much money still don't make nobody better
Damn, all these diamonds on me
still don't make my body special
From that time being, you changed up on me
fuck that measure
Sun out, top down, stuntin' on these hoes
I'm goin' on 'bout my way
Clocked out, don't talk while I count my cake, bitch
I ain't got time to play
Ooh
What the fuck you got to lose?
Got the fame and got the money
I'm the one who sittin' here like a fool
Call her phone, I know she comin'
but I neglect that bitch for you
What you discovered? Who you fuckin'?
Why you actin' like that out the blue?
Come on, now, if I did you somethin'
tell me now what the fuck I do
Hurtin' now, but I gotta crack a smile in front of my Mumu
Weight gain, I cut back off of pills
are you happy I improved?
So ashamed that I ain't never changed
but with this wan' be through
Eagle's beak to the streets
so I know that all the hoes watching
Who love me? Who want me? Who need me?
Who here that won't mistreat me? I look around, see nobody
Fuck about who love, they don't know me
Bitch, I say show me a million dollars
I been laughing to the bank since I was sixteen
Fuck your mama, fuck your kids, and fuck your problems
It's on you to plan on stopping
I know you fucked up 'cause they motive
Nigga, stand the fuck up, they tryna leave
take the stick and blow they motor
Let them listen to all them bitches
making statements like they know us
She was listenin' to them bitches
'cause they claimin' that they know somethin'
they don't know us
I lay down while I'm deep off in my thoughts
I can barely sleep
Smoking cigarettes times I don't need, I can barely breathe
I'm fucked up 'bout your love
without me having it feel I'm weak
Fucked up with drugs 'cause it's the only thing
I have when you leaving me
Pistol on side of me, groupies on side of me
Shit, I'm married and everything
this is all that I'll ever see
Up, I can barely see, if you do or don't fuck with me
You forever up stalling out here
don't care 'bout what I achieve
Sun out, top down, stuntin' on these hoes
I'm goin' on 'bout my way
Clocked out, don't talk while I count my cake, bitch
I ain't got time to play
Oh, yeah, yeah
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