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[Verse 1]
Young nigga vicious
I've been in my zone, off the liquor
Uncomposed in a picture
Set the tone with the flow on my long brushstroke with it
Not up for no discussion
Nah, I'm known to push the button
I ain't got the time or the patience
I've been crushin' up the vibe in a spaceship, I'm tryna hold my head, yeah
I've been hella anxious
I've been eyein', told myself, "It's mine for the takin'"
Look me in my eye, know I'm faded, yeah
I'm locked in at the private location, Dolo
Young nigga jaded put the fuel to the flamе with the cadence
Been blowin' clouds of thе grade A
Comin' from the south, they don't play safe, they aimin' at your head
Just to get it how I ray near the same gang
And I don't even gang bang
Put the lowest profile just for going outside
Fuck niggas cosign at the chain ang
Like we ain't slave in the same field
Like I don't even speak this pain on the tape reel
Lock eyes where waste is
There's a voice in my head sayin' we should be the queen and if you 'bout it
Yeah
There's a voice in my head sayin' we should be the queen and if you 'bout it
Yeah

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[Verse 2]
I'm about my paystub, hahaha, yeah, haha, hahahaha
Yeah, wave
I'm about my paystub, ha
You could miss me with that fake stuff, yeah
It's here a nigga get my paper up, right?
Hit that nigga, get my paper-what? Yeah, uh
I'm about my paystub, uh
You could miss me with that fake stuff, yeah
Okay, I'm runnin' thin on patience, yeah
Go down and this is one of the greats, huh?

Back on my bullshit, nigga, yeah
Straight from that poor pen, nigga (Huh, okay, whoo)
Mercury and retrograde again, ayy
Hopped in the booth, the run is fade again, I'm him
Yo, lil' long, shut off, I'm playin' way above the rim
I quit my job three years ago, I've been straight ever since, ayy
Bitch, I've been real from the jump, I keep it trill, 101
Need me a mill', where the funds?
Don't got no chill, let's have fun
Just wanna feel what you want
Two hands on wheel, I'm runnin' eights
Every time I peel back the page, I bet they-
Back on my bullshit, nigga, yeah
Straight from that poor pen, nigga
I'm about my paystub