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Produced by 2xcond

LYRICS:

I’m turning to the old me
Bad bitch she wanna hold me
Facetime, she wanna call me
Bad bitches all up on me
Drinking liquor by the hour
Ten hoes but it’s ours
All these bitches be some cowards
Down south by the Broward
I want you coming back
I carry bitches backs
He tryna fuck on all em hoes, like where ya hoes all at?
I remember I used to be broke, never go back to that
I did this shit all on my own, i ain’t even need no nat
No time to answer
But I need all the answers from you, pick all ya hands up
Can’t listen to the banter
Riding ain’t no rental
That hoe made me so mental
Pick up the fight, look at the time
It’s 5 AM right now, i’m coming back to mines
I’m coming right back to the bitch, don’t need no lies
I do like all this shit solo, don’t need no bride
She got a lease in my head, all in my mind
On my wrist it’s some water
Need my sons, i’m your father
See bitches tryna fight, all over cam all over dollars
Let’s go spin the bottle
Yeah my heart is too hallowed
Making money is the motto
Got a fat ass, Latto
(Oh yeah, huh, oh yeah oh yeah)
Bitches on my back
At least I know that all my bros, they never gonna lack
If there’s a problem ima solve it, unless you be wack
I see that girl like what’s ya name?
She wanna be my main
Trying so hard like all my veins pop out
Picking shit up like rake
Blowing shit up like tank, what can I say
Yeah the outside be too fake, outside be too lame
Got a collar, I feel like bain
And that bitch driving me insane

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