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๐Ÿ‘ค CHAKS โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ OZEMPIC โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:12
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โฑ๏ธ 3:12 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

(Lanes told me this is not a game, ay)
(Me and you are not the same)
(With no lanes homie this is not a game, ay)
(Me and you are not the same)
(Not the same)
(Lanes told me this is not a game, ay)
(Me and you are not the same)
(With no lanes homie this is not a game, ay)

One life make it work
Fresh from the dirt
I keep tweaking
For these demons I keep feeding
But now Its burning me, won't lie
Used to fear them but now they're fearing me, inside

No lie, no lie
I been here before you know
But you don't know me brother
I don't know you why you calling me brother?
I'mma lay low eat you pussies for supper
Cut you man out man a call me a rubber
Way too fake more than silicone rubber
It's disturbing me
I lose my faith in humanity
They act like they've never of heard me
(I don't know even where I've been, I don't myself)

Trust me
Before you run your mouth run it by me
Doctor said I got cancer I came out lucky
Left as close friends came back enemies
So now I do a runner
With a loaded gunner
Them man are soft like butter

One life make it work
Fresh from the dirt
I keep tweaking
For these demons I keep feeding
But now Its burning me, won't lie
Used to fear them but now they're fearing me, inside

I got lean up in my cup and I got hate all in my eyes again
Tryna catch em chilling on their block so we can rise the skeng
Brodie taught me how to take a L and go and rise again
Trust me darg we finding him
Bun you if you hiding him
I've been on my dean tonight I'll break it for eedijat
Two slugs in his back I call him Ricky hope he's feeling that
Linked me with the work i told gimme I'll be needing that
I'll Bun him with this shhh he gun bleed like hemophila

Still I'm on the m way speeding through
I left this trap at half past two
I ain't been home that's nothing new
My aim stay true but that's just how us bad man do
They don't want beef like cordon bleu
Pull up he jump like Corbin bleu
I laugh at dem man bro
He just froze we let it go
Pull up and dump and let that blow
You know this beef gon grow
We can't just drop you must be slow
Cah he got got if you know you know

Didn't wanna do it but he force my hand
If I pull it out now that's one less man
Gotta be ready in a sec if the beef kicks off on top I be calling fam
Trap 2 trap in the morning damn bro
I never been still if they order a gram
For the love of the bands I been doing up ham
For the mula baby it's part of the plan
Little bit of money gotta be a rich guy
Tell a bitch sit down before your boyfriend flies
Us man here couldn't play both sides
Cah that shit there's how your best mate dies
Trap to show gotta get it out quick
I got all these man on a hating tip
Get off my dick

One life make it work
Fresh from the dirt
I keep tweaking
For these demons I keep feeding
But now Its burning me, won't lie
Used to fear them but now they're fearing me, inside

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