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I want you I was dealin' with all them ho's and thats why I don't want to I can move regardless though, but lowkey, I don't want to I can let you know when I land off of my flight If you want to (Damn, Trademark!) I don't know if we thinkin' the same things and I want to You don't like when this shit start to gettin' sad You hate that, don't you? I don't understand why I keep thinkin' about memories That I don't want to Screamin', "Fuck that shit", I upgraded from the past Look what we come to, yeah Heard you got a new spot, it don't hit like this How you go from my twin to my own worst enemy? Shit Was you really just down for the boy? Or was it all for the cameras and flicks? Or was you just doin' that shit for the looks? You can't play me like that, I'm too far from a 'rook Me and Trademark, we just cooked up a thirty, bitch This shit we doin', this shit for thе books Okay, your bitch she a fan of my latest She got on my post and shе see me, she shook Ride around me, now she catchin' the vibe She bump CAYA, she said she in love with my hooks Walk 'round the crib, got her singin' my hooks I got diamonds on me, I get too many looks Whippin' the damage, I move like a crook With a Kardashian, got me feelin' like Brook Feel like I'm Booker, I took my bitch to play that mama cook Tip on the diamonds in both of my ears Where I'm from we don't call them earrings, I got boogers I cannot go back and forth with no hooker 'Cause most of this shit that we doin' amazin' Rockin' Tom Ford, I been switchin' my fragrance I just called up my mama, told her that we made it It ain't no more debatin' Hop out the Gater His shit okay, but that boy overrated It ain't bad, but it's basic Shout out to fans that say, "DC the greatest" If you new it's okay, I'm just glad that you made it Speakin' of, I just hopped off the plane, yeah I made it Yeah, I need you lowkey but I'm not pickin' favorites I like funny sides, I'm tryna fuck with Zendaya I heard that tub was lowkey, but I'm dumb and I'm wasted I feel like a psycho, I hit your phone, you better hit me back If you not from this side, it's okay The way all my brothers, they got my back International, shout out my brothers Goin' under this shit for my brothers MCM in that bitch, on the cutter You can't blame me, I'm live from the gutta I want you I was dealin' with all them ho's and thats why I don't want to I can move regardless though, but lowkey, I don't want to I can let you know when I land off of my flight, if you want to I don't know if we thinkin' the same things and I want to You don't like when this shit start to gettin' sad You hate that, don't you? I don't understand why I keep thinkin' about memories That I don't want to Screamin', "Fuck that shit", I upgraded from the past Look what we come to, yeah Heard you got a new spot, it don't hit like this How you go from my twin to my own worst enemy? Shit Was you really just down for the boy? Or was it all for the cameras and pics? Or was you just doin' that shit for the looks? You can't play me like that, I'm too far from a 'rook Me and Trademark, we just cooked up a thirty, bitch This shit we doin', this shit for the books