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You was on bullshit
I was
I was f*ckin' with you, you was on bullshit
You actin' like a nigga wasn't gon' be up
Now a nigga up, you tryna f*ck
And I ain't even gon' try and get that
Hmm, ah, ah, haha
Now you want me?
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you want me?
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you want me?
Hmm, didn't want me back then, now you on me
Huh, huh, huh, now you on me
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you on me
Now you on me

Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a SIG
Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a SIG
When I walk through that bitch, yeah, I keep me a SIG
Yeah, I walked in that bitch and I'm blicked up
I just walked in that bitch and I got a AP on my wrist
It's not a Invicta
Can't bang-bang with my gang, gang
Get cropped out the picture

Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
My life still loadin'
I been gettin' money, these niggas been trollin'
I ain't had no jewelry, now my neck and wrist frozen
I ain't had no social media, now I see me when I'm scrollin'

Oh shit, I came from the mud
Now I'm out in Cali, shoutout to my Blood
It is what it is, yeah, it was what it was
I been f*ckin' this bitch for years, we got a strong connection
Went from commercial to first class, now I'm jumpin' off a jet
Every time I move they gotta cut me a check
Every time she pull up, she droppin' off that neck
Can't tell you the whole story 'cause you already know the rest

Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin'
I can't sugarcoat it
I been happy, she so lonely, she demoted
Oh shit, oh shit
I think that I'm chosen
These niggas be hatin', Mister Moseby
Me and my team tryna win a trophy

Chanel, Prada, she want designer things
Masked up, I'ma rob sum' in my robin jeans
Pass up on the broad fast, Yao Ming
Bald head, fat pussy, that's how I like it, keep it clean
Whoa, whoa
I dropped out of school
Jumped in his bitch, I dove right in her pool
I don't owe you no loyalty, we not cool

Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin'
Why you still trollin'?
This .40 gon' turn a nigga to a old bitch

Smoke swisher sweets, grabba leaf, yeah, now it's paper
If she about to nod, she get this cock, I cannot save ya
Ain't gon' pass you to the gang, I'ma f*ck with you later
I been out fit and I'ma stay there

Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin'
I been solo, yeah, workin' on my dolie, yeah
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You was on bullshit
I was
I was f*ckin' with you, you was on bullshit
You actin' like a nigga wasn't gon' be up
Now a nigga up, you tryna f*ck
And I ain't even gon' try and get that
Hmm, ah, ah, haha
Now you want me?
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you want me?
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you want me?
Hmm, didn't want me back then, now you on me
Huh, huh, huh, now you on me
Huh, huh, huh, huh, now you on me
Now you on me

Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a SIG
Blicked up, yeah, I keep me a SIG
When I walk through that bitch, yeah, I keep me a SIG
Yeah, I walked in that bitch and I'm blicked up
I just walked in that bitch and I got a AP on my wrist
It's not a Invicta
Can't bang-bang with my gang, gang
Get cropped out the picture

Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
My life still loadin'
I been gettin' money, these niggas been trollin'
I ain't had no jewelry, now my neck and wrist frozen
I ain't had no social media, now I see me when I'm scrollin'

Oh shit, I came from the mud
Now I'm out in Cali, shoutout to my Blood
It is what it is, yeah, it was what it was
I been f*ckin' this bitch for years, we got a strong connection
Went from commercial to first class, now I'm jumpin' off a jet
Every time I move they gotta cut me a check
Every time she pull up, she droppin' off that neck
Can't tell you the whole story 'cause you already know the rest

Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin'
I can't sugarcoat it
I been happy, she so lonely, she demoted
Oh shit, oh shit
I think that I'm chosen
These niggas be hatin', Mister Moseby
Me and my team tryna win a trophy

Chanel, Prada, she want designer things
Masked up, I'ma rob sum' in my robin jeans
Pass up on the broad fast, Yao Ming
Bald head, fat pussy, that's how I like it, keep it clean
Whoa, whoa
I dropped out of school
Jumped in his bitch, I dove right in her pool
I don't owe you no loyalty, we not cool

Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin'
Why you still trollin'?
This .40 gon' turn a nigga to a old bitch

Smoke swisher sweets, grabba leaf, yeah, now it's paper
If she about to nod, she get this cock, I cannot save ya
Ain't gon' pass you to the gang, I'ma f*ck with you later
I been out fit and I'ma stay there

Oh shit, oh shit
My life still loadin'
I been solo, yeah, workin' on my dolie, yeah
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Writer: Clifton Meador Shayne, Kenyatta Frazier Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Clifton Meador Shayne, Kenyatta Frazier Jr.

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