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(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Trapped in my conscious, weighing my options
Not being honest
But I still fuck with you, yeah
Movin' with caution, this not an auction
My heart not for sale
You coulda had nothing
You coulda had nothing
But you got everything
You got everything
I started out with nothing
I started out with nothing
But now I got everything, I got everything I
Rollin' dope with one of my hoes
Got a lot of cars but I need one more Rolls-Royce
The system tryna control my voice
I won't let this shit go their way
Bigger house with twenty rooms, babe
We can lay in the grass and watch space, babe
Sit back and laugh while they hate
Uh, they switching sides on me
I'm cuttin' ties on 'em
Don't give a fuck about the haters, we gon' slide on 'em
We switching sides on 'em
I see the pussy in their face, I feel the vibe on 'em
Yeah, and I ain't the way he pictured me
Better have a smile up on your face when you mention me
The smell of death, pussy nigga, when you dissin' me
I'm from the set, countin' checks till my fingers get blistery
Fresher than a peppermint, I'm colder than some Listerine
I know Kayla missing me
I know Mula missing me
I know A'ja missing me
Can't remember the last time I missed shit
Numb to the pain, I've been by myself
By myself
By my-
Trapped in my conscious, weighing my options
Not being honest
But I still fuck with you, yeah
Movin' with caution, this not an auction
My heart not for sale
You coulda had nothing
You coulda had nothing
But you got everything
You got everything
I started out with nothing
I started out with nothing
But now I got everything, I got everything I
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(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
