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They just want me to go back to the old killa
But, I can't save no hoe 'lil nigga, nah, I can't be no fuckin' Avenger
They want me singin' back to them hoes back in them villas
Chasing after rags, chasing after bags, chasing after hoes
Bitch
I'm never going back to that bullshit mane
I can't fuck around with none these grimey niggas
That can't even count the cheese, bitch, they can't even ketchup
'Cause bitch, I been blowing dank
And I miss my young nigga TanC
Long nights stuck up under the rain
Grew up all alone bitch, I aint need no saint
I just had them drugs taking my problems away
And, I just had them speakers taking my knockers away
That's why I been rapping
That's why I been kicking shit, nigga I can't fake
I'm just a kid chasing my bills, nigga
I can't help but chase
And, your life aint so "regular" when you been a jolly nigga
Molly made (Yeah, yeah)
Bleh
And now my life ain't the motherfuckin' same
Life been so black bitch, just like Blade
Since I been kickin' with the killers in the motherfuckin' cage
And, i'm like "lord, can you save me?"
Know for facts you don't blame me
'Cuz I hate fake niggas, late niggas, drake niggas
Bitch, they all the same nigga
They just want me to go back to the old killa
But, I can't save no hoe 'lil nigga, nah, I can't be no fuckin' Avenger
They want me singin' back to them hoes back in them villas
Chasing after rags, chasing after bags, chasing after hoes
Bitch
I'm never going back to that bullshit mane
I can't fuck around with none these grimey niggas
That can't even count the cheese, bitch, they can't even ketchup
'Cause bitch, I been blowing dank
And I miss my young nigga TanC
Long nights stuck up under the rain
Grew up all alone bitch, I aint need no saint
I just had them drugs taking my problems away
I just had them drugs taking my problems away
I just had them uh, uh
I just had them uhh, uh
I just had the uhh, uh
I just had a- (Aye)
I just had a- (Bleh)
I just have them- (Bleh)
I just uh, uh