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This Vade on the keysIt's YoungBoy, nigga, Lil Top, what up? YeahAyy, I'm still on that same shit, yeahFree DDawg, niggaI ain't tryna lose nothin', you heard me? I got it on meSame nigga from the trenches, never changed upWe steady killin' 'cause these niggas tryna frame usCame from the bottom, Northside baby, I done came upFuck throwin' that money in the air, I throw my gang upShe ain't feelin' like she wrongWhen I saw she'll cross me, I damn near lost my mindI gave 'em trust when I saw hate in front my eyesGod, tell me if it's love, got me blindOr tell me if it be this glizzy steady spittin' out fireI'm still fresh up out of prison, got another trialRich nigga, probably be convicted on another countI keep it goin' up with three million and it's goin' higherI do my dance while Big Dump watching from the skyAnd I be feelin' like I'm dope, I don't realizeThat I ain't wait for no dependent that don't love a slimeDon't give a fuck 'bout who you with 'cause she forever minePain gon' flow (Pain gon' flow, it's on you if you gon' ever let it go)Time gon' go (Time gon' go, just remember don't you ever let 'em take your soul)Love move slow (Slow)All this money never took the pain from a nigga, how I feel, they'll never know (They'll never know)Niggas tryna take my life, keep a pole (Keep a pole)All these drugs don't make it right, no (Oh)Testify and we gon' slang that iron at the other side (Brrt, bah)We blow them bitches back to back, ayy, what you on? (What you on?)Quick to pick up when that murder call my phone, yeah (Brrt, brrt)Give me a rush, I'm tryna bust that nigga's dome (Bitch nigga)Grew from ambition, my pocket filled with them benjsI'm ridin' 'round with that glizzy, pussy, come run up on that chromeMy grandpa fucked me up, he was walkin' out my homeHe told me for to watch myself and keep my gun aroundThis nigga touched me to the heart, plenty battles I done foughtDon't move in daylight when it's dark, we at your top with them dartsThis brand new Draco that I got, it hit and blow out your heartI go by YoungBoy, but I always been Lil Top from the startI got these bitches in my crib tryna fuck in the RoyceAnd I don't even know who she is, what she want me for?It ain't no actin', how I'm actin', she realize I'm a thugShe know that I'll put this dick on her, includin' her girlBut how you feelin'? I been still dealin' with my painStill sending' money to DDawg, free him out them chainsCan't be around him, but I'm still thuggin' with my mainsIt's a dirty game, this shit so slimy, it'll never changePain gon' flow (Pain gon' flow, it's on you if you gon' ever let it go)Time gon' go (Time gon' go, just remember don't you ever let 'em take your soul)Love move slow (Slow)All this money never took the pain from a nigga, how I feel, they'll never know (They'll never know)Niggas tryna take my life, keep a pole (Keep a pole)All these drugs don't make it right, no (Oh)All these drugs don't make it right, noI've been fightin' for my life, keep a poleAt the crib, bitches wan' fuck me in the RollsAnd I don't even know who she is or what she wantAin't understandin' how I feel, I been downBut that don't matter, what matter I'm bein' strongI go to Marshall, what matters? Ayy, what you on?Feelin' like no more that I can't touch you through my songs
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