Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far
Because you left these scars, and its you i want to spar
Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings
Only moment these bitches get is a moment of silence.
But i'm still fuckin these bitches,
So i gotta spit to this
I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love
Especially when all of these bitches tend to get suspicious
Because i'm weary of seeing all these rappers spitting on records with no skill
Fuck splitting up a deal man i got my milli so i need to go and chill
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