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[Intro]
Free Game
AC

[Verse]
In your feelings, you're goin' out sad (Sad)
I'm not so sorry, go get you a bag (Go get it)
You're not with it so, no, you're not gang (You're not gang)
When I die, I'ma leave with a bang (Bang)
She too bad I should get her some Fenty (Fenty)
She don't need it, she countin' up plenty (Plenty)
It's a fact that her job pays well
She make more than you make off a scale
I'm a demon, could take you to hell (Hell)
I'm an angel, I'll show you yourself (Hey)
When I do it I do it so well (Yeah)
Talkin' shit, you get licked with a belt (Blah)
We'vе never been levеl not parallel
My bitch chocolate, vanilla, or caramel (Ooh)
She love it when I be myself (Ooh)
She spin on my dick like a carousel (Carousel)
I'm tryna fulfill what the fans felt (Yeah)
Don't come in my face with a stiff lip
You can keep 'em, my brothers don't take lip
Whole faculty take you for dog shit
Please don't worry 'bout me
Five figures I put in my jeans
Biggest of hips, she can't fit in her jeans
She didn't go Turkey, no surgery, it must've just been in her genes (Ooh, ooh)
By any means, I'ma eat (I'ma eat)
I got the whole world at my feet (Feet)
I'm with a lil' penger, she pretty petite (Petite)
Pretty damn awesome, I'm pretty elite (I'm elite)
I put sauce and panache on the beat (The beat)
Didn't get this Moncler with no deets (Deets)
Didn't drip the red bottom with deets (The deets)
I pulled up and I splash me some P (P)
I went back 'cause the pussy on fleek (Fleek)
You want me and I just wanna skeet (Skeet)
I'm a thot, I belong to the streets (Streets)
Nah, that's cap, I'm a king, where my queen?
On the phone arguin; with a diva
In a Beamer, I'm rollin' sativa
I just bought my lil' sister some Jordan's
And I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' a mortgage
I came up off the block with a snot-nose
You just got them new Prada's, I got those
I don't worry 'bout bitches, I got hoes
Doin' mileage, I'm swervin' the potholes
Yeah, yeah
I don't have enemies, nah, yah
How could you envy me, cuz? Yeah
Used to be friends with me bruv, yeah
Now you don't show me no love, yeah
Straight to the light from the dark
I'ma bring you, my bro, you're my darg
Groupies saw us, they're like, "Oh my god" (Blah, blah)

[Outro]
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Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Can you be mine [?] all the time? Yeah
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