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Lyrics
They keep playin wit me
I cannot dab ya buddy, buddy cuz he actin iffy
Wonder why im always cautious , keep a
Tool it’s on me
Cuz shit get wild , when I’m out
In the inner city
Will she leave , will she love me
Man it’s 50/50
Can’t trust these hoes, how it goes
Cuz these hoes are tricky
Hmm
I been in my bag , not my emotions
Talkin money bag
I been on on road , wit two phones
The second phone a trap
Ain’t need pretendin , when I live it
Cuz I’m really dat
She just hit the pole , wit no clothes
And she made it clap
Niggas don’t get money , like they post ,
Yeah that’s really cap
Meanwhile I’m at home , wit two hoes
In they kitty kat
(Hook)
Ain’t no sense in waitin,
I’m just gonna get it
Member used to worry about the money
Now I’m lavish livin
Take her to cabone , then I bone
On the counter , kitchen
Yeah I know you told , on the bro
Can’t condone that
Truth is all I know, and I’m bold,
This no cap
Details
GeneratedDec 30, 2025
Duration1:15
LanguageEnglish
Style
trap, luxury trap street vibe , low voice
Credits
Prompt byEchoQuantum581
ModelAria v5
