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Lyrics:
Yeah, 
I’m out of luck again,
Feel like I’m reaching for straws, 
Just trying to get in the mood yeah,
Punching the wall, standing there back and forth pacing,
Drive 120, yeah bitch I’m racing,
200 on a parlay, bitch ain’t stressed, 
Gotta get a GPS the way I’m moving, 
I ain’t on the bench, lil bitch I’m a runner,
If I’m keeping it real, I’m going to fast,
Swerving through these lanes with the weed in the back, 
Got a whole pound, whatchu know about that,
I ain’t trying to sell, I’m smoking all that,
Gotta push the cash in the back, can’t leave an ounce on the dash, 
Driving too fast,
My hearts racing so bad, 
Way I’m whipping this damn beamer, it should be illegal, 
Five hoes on me, I’m lethal, 
North east, put it on the map, bringing it back,
I can really rap in this bitch, 
Other artists ain’t got shit, how you feel about that?
Up at 3am sending packs, (oh yeah)
Gotta water where the damn grass is, 
Truly feel like one of one, you don’t know what my damn past is,
In the back seat, on the rv,
20 years old, wasn’t making shit,
Now I’m 22, and I’m balling,
To be truthful, I’m started, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah,
I’m out of luck again,
Feel like I’m reaching for straws,
Just trying to get in the mood yeah,
Punching the wall,
Standing there back and forth pacing

grex

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