I
Gotta get this off my chest
Gotta say whats up to this
Stay up off my lane you bitch
I
I be on my hating shit
Please don't make me lose my grip
I'll thank you when I take your whip
Yea
Diamonds on my neck
Racking up a check
I'm laughing when you wreck
See me on a billboard
Kids these days are so bored
Just type it on your keyboard
Don't take, my heart you'll break
Your love and affection was all fake
I needed you tonight
But instead all I got was the fire inside
Don't come back just to say your fine
Run and tell your stories just to make headline
Make a couple mill thats my finish line
I hope you block my number because i'm gonna decline
I
Gotta get this off my chest
Gotta say whats up to this
Stay up off my lane you bitch
I
I be on my hating shit
Please don't make me lose my grip
I'll thank you when I take your whip
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I
Gotta get this off my chest
Gotta say whats up to this
Stay up off my lane you bitch
I
I be on my hating shit
Please don't make me lose my grip
I'll thank you when I take your whip
Yea
Diamonds on my neck
Racking up a check
I'm laughing when you wreck
See me on a billboard
Kids these days are so bored
Just type it on your keyboard
Don't take, my heart you'll break
Your love and affection was all fake
I needed you tonight
But instead all I got was the fire inside
Don't come back just to say your fine
Run and tell your stories just to make headline
Make a couple mill thats my finish line
I hope you block my number because i'm gonna decline
I
Gotta get this off my chest
Gotta say whats up to this
Stay up off my lane you bitch
I
I be on my hating shit
Please don't make me lose my grip
I'll thank you when I take your whip
Gotta get this off my chest
Gotta say whats up to this
Stay up off my lane you bitch
I
I be on my hating shit
Please don't make me lose my grip
I'll thank you when I take your whip
Yea
Diamonds on my neck
Racking up a check
I'm laughing when you wreck
See me on a billboard
Kids these days are so bored
Just type it on your keyboard
Don't take, my heart you'll break
Your love and affection was all fake
I needed you tonight
But instead all I got was the fire inside
Don't come back just to say your fine
Run and tell your stories just to make headline
Make a couple mill thats my finish line
I hope you block my number because i'm gonna decline
I
Gotta get this off my chest
Gotta say whats up to this
Stay up off my lane you bitch
I
I be on my hating shit
Please don't make me lose my grip
I'll thank you when I take your whip
Writer: Ostin Thammavongsa
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid