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I ain't got time for a hoe (they know) and broski's like the devil
 'Cause he likes taking people's souls (ha-ha)
 This, this ain't a football drill when we say
 That we keep them on their toes (their toes)
 My bro came out of the slammer
 Now I'm screaming, "Fresh home, fresh home"
 Now I'm screaming, "Fresh home, fresh home"
 Excuse me, miss, can you clap for the NHS?
 And darling, if you can't do that, KMT, the disrespect
 They talk on my name 'cause they brass and wet
 Thеm man are bums, tell 'em go gеt bread
 I ain't got time for the stupid gems
 I dick that ting then I'm onto the next
 You wouldn't know this, but my heart is cold like my home is
 Where were you when we could've been homeless?
 I can't have a bitch, 'cause I'd probably lose focus
 You know, get lost in the moment
 I could probably end up heartbroken
 I was chasing a bag, you was chasing these hoes
 Like I ain't got time to lotion
 I'm tryna get high, I'm tryna reach the sky
 Told her, "Babes, come, we bill it", she said, "Well, not tonight"
 DTB for life, married to the money, my wife
 DTB for life, married to the money, my wife
 I said, "Ooh, come, we catch these youths"
 I don't take L's or lose
 And me, I ain't got nothing to prove
 I been out here with the goons (bang, pow, boom)
 Bros always itching to shoot
 The best response is silence
 Why'd you think that I stay on mute?
 Got one ting, man, she came from the south
 And she wanna hold my spear like Britney (mm)
 Got one ting, man, she came from east
 And she wanna sing for me like Whitney
 She wanna have my pickney, don't be silly, don't be silly
 I'm out here tryna get this bread in my Nike Tech-Fleece suttin' like Adzmilli
 You wouldn't know this, but my heart is cold like my home is
 Where were you when we could've been homeless?
 I can't have a bitch, 'cause I'd probably lose focus
 You know, get lost in the moment
 I could probably end up heartbroken
 I was chasing a bag, you was chasing these hoes
 Like I ain't got time to lotion
 My bros in the lab like Dexter
 And she wanna take this BBC and I ain't talkin' 'bout 1Xtra
 Defend my bros like Evra
 All my haters hating, I just tell 'em, "Back to sender"
 I might bell her in, then put her right back like Héctor
 The world's so fucked nowadays, all they do is follow and follow (facts)
 I don't care 'bout the latest trends 'cause I might even die tomorrow (mm)
 That's why I ain't sleepy like hollow
 If I ever win the lotto I'll share that with my family
 And make sure they don't borrow
 You wouldn't know this, but my heart is cold like my home is
 Where were you when we could've been homeless?
 I can't have a bitch, 'cause I'd probably lose focus
 You know, get lost in the moment
 I could probably end up heartbroken
 I was chasing a bag, you was chasing these hoes
 Like I ain't got time to lotion
 I'm tryna get high, I'm tryna reach the sky
 Told her, "Babes, come, we bill it", she said, "Well, not tonight"
 DTB for life, married to the money, my wife
 DTB for life, married to the money, my wife
 

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Duration
02:38
Key
5
Tempo
142 BPM

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