Went Deaf NoCap
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whole song:
(Damn, MyBaad)
I got to get up out
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Confinement solitar
I was always told that it's the feds or grave, ayy
So I hit my cup, and I looked up and prayed, ayy
Went hard in the booth for them to Go leak songs
Real street nigga, got beef that I don't speak on
Off-White, we black, but we on
Focus on music 'cause, I can't talk sax through the phone
Took too many losses, I'm cashin' out on Rick Owens
Fred, I miss you, nigga, I wonder how things been goin' (Yeah)
Main Bird, I Do two hundred in that Trackhawk
Left that model bitch on read 'cause I'm that raw
Known to spin it with my dawgs and we flee
We forever be the 'cause when they bleed
She know I want her, she can tell how hard that I be tryin'
Quick to take a nigga spirit, he united with his partner
On vacation with this chopper, if I get caught, then, they gon' lock me
I'm rockin' rough, way too many hoes choose, what's the move?
I got to get up out this juice, I'm lean crazy
Apologize for my addiction, I know they envy
I got to make sure I'm not slippin'
Spend a dub, and make that shit right back tomorrow
Real-ass light to me, vampire, you spin before it's dark
I'm sittin' at the cemetery, I cried out for help, but they went deaf
Confinement solitary, really, I'm playin' the cards I'm dealt
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah(Damn, MyBaad)
[Refren]
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cpend a dub, and make that shit right back tomorrowgReal-ass light to me, vampire, you spin befGore it's darkI
c'm sittin' at the cemеtery, I cried out for help, but thеy went deafConfinement solitar
gy, really, I'm playin' the cards I'm dealt G [Zwrotka]
cThey can't get credit for my wealth, I done did it all myselfgBullet rounds and droppin' shellsGToo much ice like I'm on methcThese niggas ain't opps, these niggas just broke and bored with nothin' to do, but diegAsk Ms. Wanda, I was in that jungle screamiGn', "1600 Block", YeahI was always told that it's the feds or grave, ayy
So I hit my cup, and I looked up and prayed, ayy
Went hard in the booth for them to Go leak songs
Real street nigga, got beef that I don't speak on
Off-White, we black, but we on
Focus on music 'cause, I can't talk sax through the phone
Took too many losses, I'm cashin' out on Rick Owens
Fred, I miss you, nigga, I wonder how things been goin' (Yeah)
Main Bird, I Do two hundred in that Trackhawk
Left that model bitch on read 'cause I'm that raw
Known to spin it with my dawgs and we flee
We forever be the 'cause when they bleed
[Refren]
Dior ski mask, used to think 'bout robbin' for designerShe know I want her, she can tell how hard that I be tryin'
Quick to take a nigga spirit, he united with his partner
On vacation with this chopper, if I get caught, then, they gon' lock me
I'm rockin' rough, way too many hoes choose, what's the move?
I got to get up out this juice, I'm lean crazy
Apologize for my addiction, I know they envy
I got to make sure I'm not slippin'
Spend a dub, and make that shit right back tomorrow
Real-ass light to me, vampire, you spin before it's dark
I'm sittin' at the cemetery, I cried out for help, but they went deaf
Confinement solitary, really, I'm playin' the cards I'm dealt

