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Different colored pills, you know the dealI was doin' drugs before the record dealDifferent colored pills, you know the deal, uhDifferent colored pills, you know the dealI was doin' drugs way before the record deal (Uh)I was fightin' love way before the record deal (Uh)I ain't even spend no money from my record deal (Uh-huh)It's a new day, a little over six months agoI got a new baeIf you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life tastesI bet your ass get blocked, ayyI bet she still in shock, ayyI know she ain't forgot, ayyAnd now I'm at the top with my forever loveIt's kinda like forever drugs, I'm always high off her auraIt's Dior on her face, no make-up, you still at SephoraThese bitches wearin' all this make-upthat shit gettin' annoying and boringI bet you when she take it off, she look like Michael JordanI bet you when her friend take it offshe look like Ben GordonOn Instagram, she Beyoncé, in real life, she a Randy OrtonIf I saw her on the street, I wouldn't slow upI would floor it, eugh (Skrrt skrrt)Yeah, I got a girl, but I'm speakin' on behalf of my brosEeny-meeny-miny-moe, why they gotta pick ugly hoes?Y'all supposed to be pretty, though?If they knew it was catfish swimmin'they wouldn't fish in your city, hoGet rid of these hoes, eughDifferent colored pills, you know the dealI was doin' drugs way before the record deal (Uh)I was fightin' love way before the record deal (Uh)I ain't even spend no money from my record deal (Uh-huh)It's a new day, a little over six months agoI got a new baeIf you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life tastesI bet your ass get blocked, ayyI bet she still in shock, ayyI know she ain't forgot, ayyI been through a lot, checkI done learned a lot, checkGet high and forget, checkThen relax and plot, what's next?Don't think I ain't noticed your ho wanna pull up to my spotChris and Sean ain't wanna fuckI told that bitch, "I think not" (Go home)I make love to Ally, then I make love to my Glock, andI make love to Lotti, then we get up and go shop, uhBuy her a pair of Gucci pantiesjust so I could make 'em drop, uhTore her through her Gucci crop top, now she need a crop topBae, let's have a conversation, my crotch, your twatHop in it, yeah, hop in it, yeah, hopscotchShe could only get three words out, ooh, "Oh my God"She keep screamin', "Oh my God, " baby girlI'm not Allah (Nope)Different colored pills, you know the dealI was doin' drugs way before the record deal (Uh)I was fightin' love way before the record deal (Uh)I ain't even spend no money from my record deal (Uh-huh)It's a new day, a little over six months agoI got a new baeIf you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life tastesI bet your ass get blocked, ayyI bet she still in shock, ayyI know she ain't forgot, ayyGo home (Go home)
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