My Model Wan Catch A Flight

[Intro]
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[Verse]
I'm a young nigga chasing money, I can't chase a bitch
I'm a trap goth nigga, I got slits on my wrist
I'm a real right nigga, and I'm not in a gang
I'm a real vamp nigga, but I made my own lane
I'm a slimy ass nigga, put the tool up to his brain
I'm a grimey ass nigga, making bitches go insane
I'm a shiesty ass nigga, rob a nigga for his jewels (Plugs)
Sipping pain up in the booth, I got blood up on my shoes
She don't do the Jimmy Choo, she said Ricks her favorite shoe
Bitch, I know you see your phone, I know you see me texting you
Bitch, I know you see your phone, I know you see me texting you
[?] I'm with Nettspend in the stu'
Told her, "Push up on me, I been feeling lonely"
I'ma push up on his block with my fucking homies
And my life, it got a clock, it's my fucking time to shine
You know when it's time to slide, you know when I'm down to ride
And my brothеrs trap or die, and my brothers juug or die
Boy, I'm riding 'til I diе, know I'm scoring 'til I cruise
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If he run up, I'ma blow, all my niggas, they on go
Had to let some niggas know, had to let that hoe go
I can't let my feelings show, fuck these M's up, moving slow
Off them xans, I cannot feel, pop a nigga like a pill
I don't need no Dr. Phil, I got drugs to feel what's real
I got drugs to cope with pain, whip out stick in blood rain
Whip out stick and make her change, I know that that hoe won't change
I know she gon' stay the same, now I'm hopping on this plane
My model wan' catch a flight, and her pussy super tight
So I let her spend the night, so I let her spend the week
Up at four, don't get no sleep, I go out like every week

[Outro]
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