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[Verse 1] Yeah Swipe left, swipe right I gotta lotta fucking hunnies on the flight Look away cause my future is bright I gotta a lotta time so I sit down and write I'm outta sight, pass the blunt and now I'm feeling like a kite ah (Woo!) Got these bitches in my face, got some condoms just in case Man her ass is a disgrace, man your shit is just a waste I resolve all my mistakes, text you outta nowhere (Damn) just to get a fucking taste (Ah) [Verse 2] Getting hard again, drop the fucking album and I'll just wanna restart again I'm part of it, the shit you saying is disheartening, I'm partying She said my shit is big, but I'm only partly in (Ah) I am the guardian, took your bitch and she wearing nothing but a cardigan Running to the store (Bitch) man just put it on my card again (Yeah) I got bitches, I got hoes, when I fuck her she can feel it in her toes Write some shit and then it froze Check the bank and I'm exposed I suppose this is how it fucking goes Got me feeling high, but I'm always feeling low (Ayy) I'm always speeding I don't got no time to slow Man I juxtapose, man you better change your tone, I can't stay composed (Yeah I got) [Verse 3] I got babes, you can't faze You skip shit, I got gains Don't play games, it's a shame that I didn't get your name (Damn) I'm the one to blame cause I thought we were the same Now I gotta frame, but I'm not about to change (Ah) I'm respecting women and I'm on a fucking mission I ain't ever put in that position cause I got them right traditions I always ask for her permission and I got nothing to hide Yeah I ain't no politician, so don't you ever put me under no suspicion (Naw) [Verse 4] Yeah I ain't picking up cause I ain't in the mood to fucking interrupt I got something in my cup, fuck it up I don't give a fuck and when you tell me something I don't wanna hear I'm feeling stuck Man (Ayy) this shit fucking sucks like whoah When I pull up to the crib, I'm always pulling up with drip, and my tracks they never skip Yeah my shit is like a trip, bitches wish they had my shit But they don't, yeah I've grown and now I'm coming for the throne Yeah I did this on my own, I get shit done when I'm alone (Yeah Ayy) [Verse 5] Can't keep my composure cause this shit is getting older Making all these raps, man my life ain't moving slower I've been feeling fucking high yeah I'm never fucking sober Got em fucking driving man they acting like my chauffeur Wishing I could talk, how the fuck you even know her Closing out the mother fucking tracks, throw it back and imma bounce Gotta hit em where it counts, with the doubts Bitch I'm out, always fucking with amounts It's not easy, shit is dreamy can't stop feeling so greedy Man I just turned off the TV so we could talk about me me Cause I got clout, man this ain't what it's about Change the route (Yeah), cause bitch I'm out (Ah) Bitch