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(Yung Lan on the track)(Felipe S)Yeah-eah, uh, uhTook it to ten and another levelScreamin', "Fuck all that love, " steady runnin' it upLet her get me caught up, I'll never let herWhen they see me pull up in that double R truck, they'll never just think that I been a felonThey would think all this fame what brought all the pain, been dealin' with this since I was elevenI'm at odds with his man 'cause I took off his brainAnd I'm steady flexin' and steppin'I just went bought a new coupeI ain't feelin' no pressure, cash out on a Lam'Won't be no comparin' between me and youSince sixteen, young nigga been richNigga just turned twenty, still havin' this shitFuck everybody hatin', I'm as real as it getsLeave my sons with this money, I throw out the pitch (I got you forever, lil' nigga)On a long road (Long road)I ain't tryna find my way home (I ain't tryna find my way home)I believe I can (Believe) , I know somewhere (I know)I'll find peace all alone (On my own)Ayy, oohAyy, oohAyy, oohAyy, ooh, ooh, ahDrop off the bag and I pick it upIf you want me to do it, then it's all for your loveI'ma stay in the house, I ain't going to no clubIn this bitch gettin' it in, taking pain with the drugsAin't no love in my heart, I woke up with a mugWho the fuck is these hoes in this bitch? Get 'em outCuttin' 'em off left and right, like a body, they foldI don't like how they rock, I'ma move 'em aroundThat's for niggas and hoes, tooSay, "YoungBoy, after all, can you tell me why them people chose you? "I really don't know, foolHow the fuck did they find a young nigga who thuggin'Who coming straight up out the bayou?I ain't murder them niggas, please show me your witnessYou get out your body, I buy youOnes that I love treat me like a motherless infantCan't say that I forever got you (I can't)On a long road (Long road)I ain't tryna find my way homeI believe I can, I know somewhereI'll find peace all aloneAyy, oohAyy, oohAyy, oohAyy, ooh, ooh, ahHell nah, I ain't fold, I'm a riderNever once I changed on my partners, my day onesFinna take that pint and pour out the bottleThank the ones call me the G. O. A. T. , but I'm the fuckin' slime one, no
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