I, girl you always gonna be mine, and my dreams ain't number nine, I don't gotta waste no time, and my dreams ain't number nine, I don't wanna waste your time.
Trapaholics Mixtapes
Real Trap *
Shorty, you stay on my mind, you ain't gonna ever cause you're mine, Momma not Jesus, girl you have a fire.
Fuckin' guap, girl, I'm stayin' on my gun
Why the hell these coppers tryna put me over?
I be doin' it in a Range Rover
Finna * your bitch or some Louis Lover
And when we fuckin', she be tellin' me to choker
Haters pray for a downfall
Say you * with me, baby, girl, I don't call
Two guns on my hip, I don't wanna blow
Try to check, baby, let's go, here's a mall
I wanna see you in them jeans
I wanna see you in my queen
You tell me I'm your MC, I'm
Baby, let me put you in this MC, I'm
I'm ballin', baby, I'ma break the fuckin' rim
Stack my money up tall like Sean Kim
I be flexin', baby, I don't need no gym
Here, bro, boy, you don't need him
Baby, don't waste my time
You know I'm always stayin' on my grind
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I'ma time
Girl, you stayin' on my mind
On my grind
Baby, don't ever waste my time
And you runnin' through my mind
Girl, you always gon' be mine
And my jeans like number nine
I don't gotta waste no time
And my jeans like number nine
I don't wanna waste your time
And tonight I'm takin' care, I don't you know
Said I'ma messin' on the bed
I just wanna sleep on a couch
Can't you tell me you ain't never around?