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I really don't give no fuck What anyone got to say Y'all niggas don't give enough So you never got what it takes It's Kenny against the world And they know I'm from outer space It's times where I miss you, girl But I'm never gon' miss this pape' I park my whip in her 'partments, park my chopper up in her place I push that pussy in park, she never had a thought she could replace I know they gon' plot on what we got, never let 'em get in our way As long as I'm gettin' this pay, everything gon' be okay Everything gon' be okay Wakin' out my slumber, countin' up numbers Sometimes, I wonder if I'm spiralin' under If you see lightning, you can count on thunder If you thinkin' I'm new here then you gon' discover Get money, get hoes I been havin' this shit These shooters on go I been havin' this shit On God, on soul I been havin' this shit Don't talk to me about dough I been havin' this shit I been havin' it, it I been havin' this shit I been havin' this shit I really don't give no fuck What anyone got to say I gotta keep things on lock Big brother got locked away My partner been prayin' for peace But keepin' that piece the price to pay I'm peepin', I watch the snakes No sleepin', I brought the K You better not trust no trick in this bitch I clutch my trigger too much, it trigger this bitch Ho, you better not trip in this bitch My shooter around so much, he live in this bitch I can't remember too much, my memory slipped Matter fact, who really was here? Everybody always talkin' 'bout, "We" When I need somebody, they switch When I need someone Wakin' out my slumber, countin' up numbers Sometimes, I wonder if I'm spiralin' under If you see lightning, you can count on thunder If you thinkin' I'm new here, then you gon' discover Been havin', been havin' (I been havin' this shit) Been havin', yeah, been havin' (I been havin' this shit, bitch) Been havin', been havin' (I been havin' this shit) Been havin' it Been havin' this shit I been havin' this shit I been havin' this shit I been havin' this shit I been havin' this Aight, bruh, you ready? (Yeah) Aight, all you gotta do Is just put yo' card in here, type your PIN in And we good, we in, payday for both of us That's it? (That's it) You know this shit can fuck with my account Shit isn't even my card (hey, hey, hey, hey) Listen, bruh, I done told you Like, you good, bruh, come on (this shit, uh) Listen, bro, we just standin' here too long Come on, put your PIN in (aight, aight) Bet, see what I'm talkin' 'bout? Let's go One, two, here Damn, money still goin' Ayy, how much this shit supposed to be again?
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