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First they stab you in the back now they want a hand up everybody selling souls can a nigga sign up
Cause I'm young and I’m heartless
Looking for God in the darkest apartments
All of these fakes wanna rob me
And all I want is the gold
Losing my mind and I might lose my soul
You dance with the devil or dance on the pole
If I cop me a wraith then I might lose control (ayy)
Young nigga turn up the base
Looked in the mirror I don't see my face
The pastor said all of your sins he'll erase
I want to believe it I want to have faith
This life is a race I don’t got no brakes
My words are so dirty I don't use no paste
Got used the hate got used to the pain
Now I'm wilding out I'm going insane
No family no rollie no Prada or fendi no remy or henny that make this shit blurry as fuck
Look I need millions and more
With all the suicide doors and all the applause
Young nigga cop the awards
Getting your bitch on all fours I'm using the force
Jiggy just married his Porsche I'm hoping that they don't divorce
And the drugs in my system gon make you hella dizzy
But I tried to talk to God and I think that nigga busy
Never having me no feelings trynna stack it to the ceiling
And I only love my mom because daddy was a villain
Now my ex gta me, tried to Dammy Krane me, thought she could play me
How could you blame me
You stuck like the shoes on a rack i'd rather put my whole fucking soul on the track
Real nigga talk