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Don't– away-away-away, boy | Don't walk away– | There-there-there for you
Don't– away-away-away, boy Don't walk away– There-there-there for you Don't– don't walk away, boy Don't walk– don't walk away I'll be right there for you Ayy, bitch, I'm back outside They gettin' surprised when they hearin' these beats like epiphanies Back and forth with this African booty scratcher I left all of that talkin' for bitches, B I was at the château with the blower You said you would show, but you never did shit to me If you showed for that face, that face wouldn't be shit but some shots And stained MOWALOLA tees This bitch text other men, sending pics of me He talk shit with his friend, send that shit to me That bitch only online, she ain't real to me They is what niggas think I'm supposed to be It's so funny, you claimin' you tough But you can't back it up But you back it and post at me I done had that boy face down Ass up Like yo' baby mama be, uh (I'll be right there for you) Fuck these niggas, I'm spazzin' Hittin' that ho 'til I gave her a heart attack I just told that bitch "seeyuh," she think Carti back I put creativity back on the map I be spittin' that dope like it's eighties crack Fuck you, you ain't gettin' no cash back He see daddy and then he get flashbacks You keep yappin', I'll open my Cash App I ball, head on the sack Bitch, I go Amber Rose with these MAGA raps Yeah, I stand on that shit Ain't no backin' back I don't care what you feel I ain't factor that, and that's real Barry Sanders, every run is a reel Colonel Sanders, keep the recipe sealed These niggas connected like Bronny, for real That nepotism won't help you in the field (I'll be right–) I let it hit Blowin' that coffee, I'm takin' a sip Everybody thinkin' Peggy sweet Thinkin' it's Splenda 'til I let it rip Y'all niggas thinkin' you one step ahead This me lettin' you know that I'm hip Y'all keep on thinkin' I'm playin' the hand I was dealt Yeah, until the same hand get a grip on that bitch Y'all want none of them problems Y'all want none them issues (Issues) None of your people gon' miss you (Miss you) You're better off with a tissue (Tissue) Loaded the rocket with missiles She catchin' a tip like a stripper I had issues with my barber (I'll be right there for you) You got issues with the clippers Don't– away-away-away, boy Don't walk away– There-there-there for you Don't– don't walk away, boy Don't walk– don't walk away I'll be right there for you
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