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Ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah (Ooh) Hold on, hold on, hold on Pull up, hmm (Ooh) I'm in LA for the week, I'm splurgin' I ain't mean to go fuck on ho, girl, I'm sorry (Yeah) She think that I did it on purpose Me and all of my niggas skrrt off a Ferrari I stomp on the gas and she nervous (Yeah) How the fuck could you think I've been down? I've been chillin', lil' bitch, I've been up, I ain't hurtin' (Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh) How she tell me she feel like a burden, huh? All of that shit I've been doin', just please let me know if it's worth it I ain't tryna be wastin' my time, just let me know if it's certain (Yeah) Catchin' feelings, I feel I'm allergic, fuck (Yeah) Walk in the back with my bitch and I'm flooded out PSA, I'm in this bitch like a lick So I might as well walk in this ho with my cutter out TSA, I'm runnin' late to my show (Yеah) Got these diamonds on me, all my timе keep on runnin' out That's why I stay out the motherfuckin' mix They be talkin' too much and my patience be runnin' out (Niggas be talkin') Yeah, I told you my lifestyle, I notice you runnin' now (Ooh) Letras de cancionesHuh, huh, that's why I post up with my niggas (That's why I post up with my—) I got some niggas that's doin' some time, I can't wait till they free all my niggas, yeah (Free all my niggas) We at the Dover Street Market with bags, lil' ho, I just keep gettin' richer (Bag) I just got a bag I'm a blow with my niggas (Bag) Just got a bag I'ma blow with my niggas (Bag, brr, bitch) Huh, huh, huh, she tell me she feel like a burden (Ooh) All of that shit I've been doin', just please let me know if it's worth it (Yeah) I ain't tryna be wastin' my time, just let me know if it's worth it, yeah (Yeah) She told me to read in between all the lines, this shit way deeper than the surface (Woah) Just let me know, just let me know if it's worth it She like, "Answer the phone, I've been callin' you, DC, it's urgent" (Go) Pull up, hmm I'm in LA for the week, I'm splurgin' (Ooh) I ain't mean to go fuck on that ho, girl, I'm sorry (Yeah) She think that I did it on purpose (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Me and all of my niggas skrrt off a Ferrari I stomp on the gas and she nervous How the fuck could you think I've been down? I've been chillin', lil' bitch, I've been up, I ain't hurtin' (Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh) How she tell me she feel like a burden, huh? All of that shit I've been doin', just please let me know if it's worth it (Ooh) I ain't tryna be wastin' my time, just let me know if it's certain (Yeah) (Yeah) We're human What do we do when we're stressed? We release, numbing the pain with vices Will you ever find love? Or will you get lost in the lackluster allure of the chase? From Letras Mania