All my ex-girls I love you, same way
I still got loves for you, same way
Even though we ain’t spoke in a while
I got loves for you, same way
My n***a tryna drink off me, no way
Still got loves for you, same way
‘Cause I know we’re all crabs in a bucket
So, I got loves for you, same way
Look what I did for the game, and they don’t pay homage
Link my n***a Chiefer in the Range, get my chains polished
Me and these rappers ain’t the same, these n***as ain’t honest
Had the crop house looking like a rainforest
Can’t smoke one flavor, I need options
LV sees me often more G’s than Golovkin
My cousin consigned a ting, ain’t linked me since
But I know how these n***as think,
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You was in love in your yard getting dome
I was Looking for the plug like I was charging my phone
And way before these bars I was known
I’m so hot the feds don’t follow me with cars, they use drones
Got a couple rappers boo’s on my list
My chick would probably duck if you blew her a kiss
Ask about me, my work rate hard
That n***a Nina got more Ex’s than a birthday card, It’s Nines
All my ex-girls I love you, same way
I still got loves for you, same way
Even though we ain’t spoke in a while
I got loves for you, same way
My n***a tryna drink off me, no way
Still got loves for you, same way
‘Cause I know we’re all crabs in a bucket
So, I got loves for you, same way
I ain’t worried about them chumps hating
2 Rollies that Hillary and Trump debating
These days hit the strip
All the yutes used to hit the strip and go through O after O like some hula-hoops
How we keep coming with these verses
Snitches Like sister act 2 Cos there’s none in the Churches
I always wanted to be the man
That’s why I’m in Spain where it’s 4 for a Key of Amm
Flipping hell got a new chain
Got one for his chick as well
Got the Mrs’s shining like Tinkerbell
When my old chick left I was stressed
My
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I ain’t going to Ibiza, I’m growing this Amnesia
So loud, like the smoke’s going through the speaker
Free my n***a Musty, soon home
I don’t owe this n***as nothing
When I die put that on my tombstone
All my ex-girls I love you, same way
I still got loves for you, same way
Even though we ain’t spoke in a while
I got loves for you, same way
My n***a tryna drink off me, no way
Still got loves for you, same way
‘Cause I know we’re all crabs in a bucket
So, I got loves for you, same way