yeah i got it 
yeah i got it sorted out
ive been rolling up exotic
all this smoke i air it out
i feel like the trending topic
say my name dont wear it out
and im prolly drippin fashion cause
thats what i care about
ive been trying go M.I.A.
no one knows my whereabouts
she said she wanna give her heart to me but scared ill tear it out
i said i wanna give my heart to you i hardly feel no doubt
i know lifes been getting hard on you but thats what its about
i fill my cup w a lil bit drugs better crush that shit dont pour it out
im in the cut w a bitch and blunt my dick getting sucked when we on route
if it’s up then its up and stuck and idgaf how shit turn out
i thank god everyday cause im getting paid every time i leave my house

twisting tires we burn em out
hotbox in the coupe dont let it out
its do or die either way it turns out
dont add fuel to the fire just shut your mouth
i need proof of the lies they telling me now
cause its too much that i sacrificed
for someone i cant rely to help
when i open my eyes its red not white i feel dead
inside cant see myself
when i step inside its eyes on me 
cause im so fly they tryna buy my belt

sorted out (prod. QP) [LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION]

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