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I'm poring my heart on a trap instrumental I went through some shit that fucked up my mental I went to the school and bought me a kettle I got me some scores that I gotta settle Bitches they love me but none of that matters They say that I'm famous, but none of that matters Back to my life when they turn off the cameras Shawty got ass but the ass can get fatter He wanna talk, I don't wanna catch up I take my burger, no lettuce, just cheese I order sauce, I order ketchup I don't show love to any police [?] and she's on her knees Just got a call, deliver a three Uhh, guess that I'm shooting a three, this isn't free I got a fee, I wear some G's I spent some G's, this isn't cheap My intuition can't push me to greet Always awake, I never sleep This is the gram my fam gotta eat Ahh, they don't want no problems with me I used to sit down at times to grieve I used to serve up and sell up to Steve It's forty to use and I'm bringing a he Landing a line I might get me a piece I'm not content, I'm not a peace Letras de cancionesLook over my shoulder to see if I'm free Circle my block many times before sleep Copped a new badge, no receipts I'm tryna make me a mil in a week, shit I'm tryna make me a mill like I'm Meek Three sixty-five, I'm the pride of my sleep Money to make, money in-heeps Ganja to smoke, coming like tree's Some are alive, some are disease Some in the row, they lost in their p's Karma's a bitch, she's working for me Ahh, yeah Karma's my bitch, she's working for me, yeah Tranquillity yeah is all I need, yeah Transparency, yeah, is all I see, yeah Your samedy in when it needs to be, yeah All of these wishes, yeah they need for me, yeah Tranquillity yeah is all I need, yeah Transparency, yeah, is all I see, yeah Your samedy in when it needs to be, yeah All of these bitches, yeah they leave for me, yeah She give me faces no poker Tranquillity yeah is all I need, yeah Feds at the door and I straight Transparency, yeah, is all I see, yeah Always keep back cos I [?] Your samedy in when it needs to be, yeah All up [?] I don't smoke gunk All of these bitches, yeah they leave for me, yeah A ship is safer than a harbour, that's not what ships are for Yeah I never stay trapping, all I'm god Every day I leave my house, yeah I come back with a fork My little brother that shotter might him the phone Yeah they were cool, yeah, yeah it was just last year I had some friends yeah yeah that was lost last year From Letras Mania