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Made a hundred thousand in two weeks while you was clubbin'
I don't feel nobody, you can miss me with discussion
I put lean in my soda, when I don't, it hurt my stomach
Tell my shorty that I got her, all these other b*tches nothin'
Grindin' for a purpose, you gon' get it or you losin'
Perfectin' all my movements, watch me teach him like a student
I was raised right but my demeanor is the rudest
I juug you out your bag if you try play me like I'm stupid
I stand on all ten boy, I'm a man before a rapper
I don't want no friends, to me family is all that matters