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[Intro]
Amore, te amo
(You ruin everything)

[Verse 1]
They love to act like I'm not around
I ain't trippin', I'm holdin' myself down
Ain't no reason to have no more meltdowns
Had to pick myself up when I felt down
I cannot lose when I bet on myself
Had to get myself hot when that temperature failed
I had thought about life when I sat in that jail
I had people that helped and people that laughed at me like Chappelle, what?
Yeah, make it make sense, I feel like I'm Prince, these hoes love me
I cannot worry 'bout money, I'm stayin' consistent, I know I got Os comin'
I been seein' some shit in my dreams, it's makin' me scared
The shit I be goin' through really embarassin'
Prayin' my enemies parish and prayin' I get some more time to cherish the people I love
All of my niggas, they ready for war, they gon' jump out the barracks and flip like the Berrics
I'm the one makin' a wave and it's really apparent
He like to copy like parrot
I'm tryna get me a wife and have kids, and get married
I want the Bimmer canary
I cannot go out broke
I'd rather die and get buried
[Chorus]
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Nigga, what?

[Verse 2]
I had to find me a plug to run on
I was just lookin' for hundreds to thumb on
My brother said he got a play, I said, "Come on"
My Glocky been ready and itchin' to unload
Lately, I been wakin' up to some fine shit
The money find me, I don't find shit
My shawty a ten, on some dime shit
And her body on AriTheDon shit

[Chorus]
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