[Intro] (K'Den Ju) K'Den Ju Amen, it's a blessing So I almost threw a fucking blessing No, I said amen
[Verse] Bitch, don't touch me if we ain't fuckin' I got a couple stashed, you ain't even gotta tuck 'em It's 5 in the morning, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' Couldn't never get a job so I learned how to hustle You fucked bro and you fucked me, how can I love you? Fuck niggas, they stabbed me in my back, how can I trust 'em? I'm infatuated with the money, I don't discuss 'em I held on to 'em for a minute, up the numbers She gave me her number, I ain't even call her I ain't even text her, I ain't even stress her Ran into her one night and then I blessed her She ate a nigga dick all night as her profession Confession Nigga, I'll ride with the MAC myself, fuck protection Fuck security Man, I had that bag touch down every month like her period Shit serious Turn my backyard to aquarium Turn my front yard to a dealership They know me at Revive, I got a membership, nigga, yeah Shit we shop for, you can't get that yet I heard your main ho fuckin', oh, you sick 'bout that All that love lost, you can't get that back I caught dawg lackin', I'll be right back In the middle of the summer, we got snow, we got blow We got green, gettin' money, want more I just bought a sixteen, sold a six, drunk a four I got another four left, I'm on my way to the store Niggas in my DM, "What you pay for that coat?" I don't know, I was high when I bought it, boy, you broke In a foreign with my bitch laughin' at you, you a joke I just left the club, runnin' every light, I'm gettin' ghost Quick to step on the fuckin' work like a roach (Yeah) Bitch, I sit back, call shots, I'm a coach (Yeah) Niggas keep talkin' 'bout they shooters run a zone (Huh?) Park across the street, run the light, see if he home I'm in Cali in traffic, van off-white I sip that poison and it got a nigga sleep like I'm Snow White Man, I swear I wasn't corrupted my whole life I had options, a nigga chose the wrong life Nigga on the 'Gram say it's on sight Seent his ass in the club and had a money fight Nigga tried to throw back, he had a long night, fuck You gon' make me rain for the whole night (Yeah) I got a cold bitch, got a cold Sprite Got a couple RP's, got 'em on ice I swear that roll feel like I'm on dice I'm leavin' with a bankroll if it's good right You say the narcs on the left, nigga, go right I strap my nuts and get it in, that's on bro life
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