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(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Trapped in my conscious, weighing my options

Not being honest

But I still fuck with you, yeah

Movin' with caution, this not an auction

My heart not for sale

You coulda had nothing

You coulda had nothing

But you got everything

You got everything

I started out with nothing

I started out with nothing

But now I got everything, I got everything I

Rollin' dope with one of my hoes

Got a lot of cars but I need one more Rolls-Royce

The system tryna control my voice

I won't let this shit go their way

Bigger house with twenty rooms, babe

We can lay in the grass and watch space, babe

Sit back and laugh while they hate

Uh, they switching sides on me

I'm cuttin' ties on 'em

Don't give a fuck about the haters, we gon' slide on 'em

We switching sides on 'em

I see the pussy in their face, I feel the vibe on 'em

Yeah, and I ain't the way he pictured me

Better have a smile up on your face when you mention me

The smell of death, pussy nigga, when you dissin' me

I'm from the set

countin' checks till my fingers get blistery

Fresher than a peppermint, I'm colder than some Listerine

I know Kayla missing me

I know Mula missing me

I know A'ja missing me

Can't remember the last time I missed shit

Numb to the pain, I've been by myself

By myself

By my

Trapped in my conscious, weighing my options

Not being honest

But I still fuck with you, yeah

Movin' with caution, this not an auction

My heart not for sale

You coulda had nothing

You coulda had nothing

But you got everything

You got everything

I started out with nothing

I started out with nothing

But now I got everything, I got everything I

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(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)