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Fcg Heem
3:58(Okay, Swsh) (King Nathan with another one) I ain't been home 'cause I been grindin', you miss me? Hope you don't cross me, you got me feelin' like you with me Five percent, you can't even see me shinin' in the Bentley Clutchin' on this iron every time I ride, my people need me I took all them L's, but I kept grindin', it wasn't easy It's just fucked up, it was at my lowest, you upped and leave me Crazy 'cause I'll still fuck 'round come through, you ever need me Hate my mama see hurt all in my eyes, know she could read me For Lil Steve, I'll do whatever to see you smile again, believe me Nigga tried me, I don't wanna talk about it, want him beneath me Them young niggas love me, ready to catch a homi', show me they mean it I just want some M's, I need it now, you know I'm fiendin' You won't give up on me, I break your heart, you ain't leavin' On my way, I want that pussy now, it got me speedin' I'm in Houston smokin' so much loud, it got me wheezin' For no reason, I'ma blow a bag all in Neimans Crop a nigga out, done showed his hand too early, get deleted I can't lose, I feel like Dirk Nowitzki I need to know is you gon' ride, bae, is you with me? I bought a case of drank today, it's movin' quickly And that's probably why they leanin' on me I just want them racks, I don't wanna be your homie Mm, 'cause they switch up all the time on love Remember just how it was before they used to know me Mm, this shit just make me not wan' sign no more Sometimes, I don't even wan' shine no more Occasions I forgot what I was grindin' for I feel like Nip, pull up with racks in the middle I ran this money up so tall, I can't even stacks no more 'Til I get my grandma a million, I ain't leavin' Try to take me from my children, leave you bleedin' Walk in churches, Virgin Mary came from Neimans, uh-huh I just bought another Hellcat, this one a Demon, oh, Lord Sometimes, when I wake up, I don't feel like rappin' I wanna pour my cup, I wanna dump some ashes Just to rock with Slim again, I'd trade this moment She suck me all in public, but the top get lonely This the life of never healing, all these scars permanent I just left the bank alone, I don't need no company On the road to riches, it's okay, we gon' wreck sometimes Know that life's a gamble, it's okay, we gon' bet sometimes Sippin' hydrocodone 'cause I'm at my lowest Back of that Rolls feel like the middle of the ocean My cup and all these fuckin' diamonds on me potent I'm rich as hell, you leave me right here broken Take off these Cuban links, you see the scars on my left arm, woah I can't get no sleep, we been tryna murk the rest of 'em, woah I been in the club goin' up on a bad day, woah Tears in my cup, see the blood in the ashtray I can't lose, I feel like Dirk Nowitzki Way too young, even though this life convincing I ain't been home 'cause I been grindin', you miss me? I'ma get rich or die tryin' like 50 Oh, oh, oh, oh