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Hey, listen to me, Y'all. The love real, gang, y'all know. All my love. Yeah. Hey, I feel like you fakin', I know I Can merch it. You got my time, lil' baby, You worth it. My clique gotta make it, I Know this shit hurts it. I'm goin' up and It's makin' me nervous. I know how you feel When you say you like percs. But give it Some time, we just scratchin' the surface. Won't leave you behind, that's on God in my Verses. I gotta see all of my kind gettin' First. This burnin' desire, I got cancer, ooh. I got these talkin' 'bout skirts. I'm doin' so good, I'm liftin' up purses. I been on fire, my mind in a furnace. If I go against me, I swear that I Turn up. This is my time and I know That I earned it. All the attention, just sign To confirm it. K. Young the winner, make sure That you heard it. I'll take it back to A time— Whoa, I ain't had no help, I ain't had no Hope, I ain't had nobody to lose. And that go to show if you say that You want it, my nigga, just get up and Move. Give a fuck if you feelin' my groove. I'm makin' sure that you hearin' my moves. Bitch, I put my all in this shit. Won't stop the grind 'til a young nigga blood Gone. I know some niggas who border that art And that won't stop 'til the mud gone. No God said to give a lil' nigga while He ridin' the park, "Please, boy, get the fuck On." Put a middle finger up to your face If you said I couldn't do it, then son, You can suck on. Bitch, I feel like you Fakin', I know I can merch it. Got my time, lil' baby, you worth it. My clique gotta make it, I know this shit Hurts it. I'm goin' up and it's makin' me Nervous. I know how you feel when you say You like percs. But give it some time, we Just scratchin' the surface. Won't leave you behind, That's on God in my verses. I gotta see All of my kind gettin' first. I feel like you fakin', I know I can Merch it. You got my time, lil' baby, you Worth it. My clique gotta make it, I know This shit hurts it. I'm goin' up and it's Makin' me nervous. I know how you feel when You say you like percs. give it some time, We just scratchin' the surface. Won't leave you Behind, that's on God in my verses. I gotta see all of my kind gettin' first.
klmketa — Nervous
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