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I'm feeling happy do not make me mad again
Now that I'm single my ex steady panickin'
Blowing up my phone, I ain't gonna answer it
Just leave me alone, I swear I'm not havin' it
I flew out a girl who I met in Los Angeles
Stand at my windows just so he can smash in it
Life is extravagant, this ain't an accident
Bitch, I deserve everythin' that is happenin'
They know that I'm bossin' up, aye
They know shit was sus enough
Can't nobody be like me (No)
They be tryna be like me (Woah)
First time I'm feelin' the rush, aye
I left you lames in the dust, aye
Straight up, my life was a dub, aye
Jonny, he just wrote a dutch, aye
Sorry I'm not feelin'
I have sex three times a day, that's the minimum
I stand my stuff that I was finna run
You boys not tough, y'all sweet like a cinnamon
I'm poppin', once I'm done gettin' some from your girl
I'm gon' duck, that's a hit and run
I got this, my time's finna come
Until then, I duck questions they pullin' up, like
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I'm feelin' happy do not make me mad again
I'm busy moving while you all stay stagnant
I'm hardly home because I'm always travellin'
But now I'm back again, tell me what's happenin'?
My life's too much, I don't know how to handle it
Sometimes I feel like I need me some cannabis
Damn it, I'm sad again, oh no, I'm ramblin'
You can't talk shit, little bitch, you're an adequate
I just do what the fuck I like
Thank you, but I don't need your advice
I elevate while you're watching me rise
I stay in my lane, bitch I know how to drive
We're talkin' shit, but we're not arrived
Don't try to backtrack and continue to lie
LOL bitch, I'm standin' here dyin'
You're too fake, two faced, make up your mind, pussy
I'ma make it big, like one day
Y'all gon' be mad like ??? on a Sunday
Hustling Sunday through Monday
I'm sane, I'm way too busy to complain
I'ma blow up like Pompeii, your girl love me she do good with
If you see me out in some way, I'ma ignore all the questions grubs say
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