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Aziz (aziz, aziz)
Huh
Huh
Huh

Take me back to when I lost my job, I told 'em: Fuck you (fuck you)
I came from a place where there's nobody to look up to (up to)
We weren't broke together, tell me how the fuck I trust you? (trust you)
I left momma house, bitch, I ain't have nowhere to run to (run to)

Who the fuck gon' pay my bills, ho?
I ain't even did my nails, ho
You gon' make me beat your ass, at sixteen, I done had to pay my bail, ho
Dryin' my clothes on the radiator (shee)
Movin' in silence, can't wake the neighbor
Duckin' the Staties in aviators, I just put my city on, you thank me later (grr, baow)
Bitch, I had to forеign the whip (skrr)
I had to wood grain the dash in that shit
I can afford to put gas in that shit (gas in that)
Brand new account with no cash in that (frrt)
Waitеd my turn, now I'm havin' that
I want that man, you can have him back
So sick of showin' bitches how to rap
Uh

Take me back to when I lost my job, I told 'em: Fuck you (fuck you)
I came from a place where there's nobody to look up to (up to)
We weren't broke together, tell me how the fuck I trust you? (trust you)
I left momma house, bitch, I ain't have nowhere to run to (run to)

He told me: Get up and glow, so I brought the table with me (yeah, ho)
I played the Hollywood bowl and I brought the label with me (yeah, ho)
I don't have time for these hoes that ain't who they claimin' to be (claimin' to be, bitch)
I do not chat on the phone, so speak with my management, peacefully handle it
Me with no money, it felt like abandonment
Bein' honest, I'm just not a fan of it
Say he got a big ego, I damaged it
Had to make sure we not where the cameras is
I'm with the scammers and we gettin' scandalous
Smokin' on cannabis, hopefully Drake get my people in Canada
Run through the money, bitch, I got the stamina (ho)
Huh

Take me back to when I lost my job, I told 'em: Fuck you (fuck you)
I came from a place where there's nobody to look up to (up to)
We weren't broke together, tell me how the fuck I trust you? (trust you)
I left momma house, bitch, I ain't have nowhere to run to (run to)

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