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Getting Me Lyrics - Artist : 3MFrench
All this pain and stress ain't getting me
I'm in the bando whippin' work I got this recipe I rather sit up in the trap then pick a bitch 'Cause I'm the type to break bread when I hit a lick Where I'm from I see nigga die over chum change Where a nigga shoot in the field not the gun range Where people switch up but claiming they won't change 'Cause I'm really in the field not a pump fake The life I live I'm so thankful Start off out of town giving samples Make a flip pay my lawyer, now I can travel Can't do a show in my city its a hassle Feds always try to shut it down get it cancel Swear I got this city lit when they play examples I just want to get rich and buy my mom a castle Only focus on my goals bitches call me asshole Bunch of cream in the stu smoking on some astro No cop a foreign I'm about my cash flow YC in the cut yea u get dismantle Bunch of shooters in my hood we too much to handle Shoots like Klay my niggas don't play My bitch so bad and my name hold weight What happen to your dog Oh yea cold case And your block can't say when we show no face All this pain and stress ain't getting me I'm in the bando whippin' work I got this recipe I rather sit up in the trap then pick a bitch 'Cause I'm the type to break bread when I hit a lick Where I'm from I see nigga die over chum change Where a nigga shoot in the field not the gun range Where people switch up but claiming they won't change 'Cause I'm really in the field not a pump fake |
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