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Cash Money AP
Cash AP got the beat tight
They told me that I got a way with words
But couldn't get away with my heart
She told me she gon' kick me to the curb
But I've been on the curb from the start
I've been takin' drugs to the face, yeah
If I run out, call the plug for replacements
In the basement, takin' pills til' I'm shakin'
Fixations, rich drugs I'm laced in
I'm just smokin' on chronic
Poppin' these pills, rockin' my designer
My insides hurt, but my outside's flawless
Fresh to death, like I'm out a coffin
Bitch it's Déjà Vu, I done seen it before
I, wonder if you don't love me no more
Too many pills, now I'm down on the floor
I woke up wanting some more
I woke up crying for more
They told me that I got a way with words
But couldn't get away with my heart
She told me she gon' kick me to the curb
But I've been on the curb from the start
I've been takin' drugs to the face, yeah
If I run out, call the plug for replacements
In the basement, takin' pills til' I'm shakin'
Fixations, rich drugs I'm laced in
Knuck if you, buck if you
I'm known to face, fuck issues
I'm cold igloo, my wrist got the ice drizzle
Two tone issue, please don't touch my raf
Unless you want to feel this pistol
Sign you like an autograph
Hollow tips give you initials
Me and Bari sit back and laugh
Count to the cash no competition
W, w, w, w, w huh, repetition
I cannot stop winning
Had to work for it, wasn't given
They told me that I got a way with words
But couldn't get away with my heart
She told me she gon' kick me to the curb
But I've been on the curb from the start
I've been takin' drugs to the face, yeah
If I run out, call the plug for replacements
In the basement, takin' pills til' I'm shakin'
Fixations, rich drugs I'm laced in
I'm just smokin' on chronic
Poppin' these pills, rockin' my designer
My insides hurt, but my outside's flawless
Fresh to death, like I'm out a coffin
Bitch it's Déjà Vu, I done seen it before
I, wonder if you don't love me no more
Too many pills, now I'm down on the floor
I woke up wanting some more
I woke up crying for more
They told me that I got a way with words
But couldn't get away with my heart
She told me she gon' kick me to the curb
But I've been on the curb from the start