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FattMack - Insta Live (Official Music Video)
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Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
I’m in love with hundreds, thumbing through these thousands
I’m getting too much money, bae come help me count it
I was looking round’ for love, I think I finally found it
Made it out of public housing, I whip out, she bouncing on it
You’re ashamed to hit my line cause’ I got down, you left me lonely
And now I’m lit for life, if I sip, I buy the pint
Exotic Pills, Designer Life, When Lexi leave, I’m calling Kylie
I keep my gun while I’m outside, I pop my pills on insta live
I’m riding round’ in a Tesla with a switch, Tryna’ electric slide
Spin down **** street with hella heat, and leave him petrified
Yeah, I know my old hoe wished she stayed with me and held me down
Watch me count a hundred bands, I ran out of rubber bands
I thumb through this money, they ain’t love me, I had nothing then
She gon’ drop her draws, I lay it down, but she wanna fuck me then
I just did her dirty, she won’t never love another man
My partner thirty, he’s a rapist, But he got perkie ten’s
**** tryna’ copy me, they’re watching me through 3-D lenses
I get higher every time I let you kill my spirit
I stopped dropping trillers rapping, **** stealing lyrics
Once I finally touch a mil, you know I’m disappearing
I know you ain’t picture me this turnt, I did this shit for real
I was at the bottom of the barrel, now I’m lit for real
We come through shooting everybody there, this life ain’t fucking fair
It was plenty times I needed help, it wasn’t nobody there
Aye, my pockets thick, my bitches thick, we spin their block with plenty sticks
No forgiveness for that shit you did
You know every time they play, we slid
Before I met you, I was fucked up off them pills, you really saved the kid
Yeah, I can’t believe it, I ain’t see it, how you played the kid
I found out that bitch ain’t really love me, but she say she did
I’m tryna’ leave the streets to rap on beats, but all my **** spinning
Girl I fell in love with you and drugs so I don’t think bout’ Kinsey
Tryna’ make me choose from pills and you, and that’s a hard decision
10-0 Jay got John Doe while on bond, he’s getting the hardest sentence
I was always giving out my love, but now I’m hard on bitches
We was jumping ropes and jumping ****, now we’re jumping fences
I been getting too high, bae come revive me, I might need your liver
Yeah, when you be with me, I’m a giant, but when you’re gone, I’m little
I pull up, dick her down for 3-4 hours, I make her bite the pillow
Yeah, I’m gonna’ slime you out, you go be round’ them, I don’t like them ****
This a fully auto nine, it put him down, it look like Tyson hit him
I’m in love with hundreds, thumbing through these thousands
I’m getting too much money, bae come help me count it
I was looking round’ for love, I think I finally found it
Made it out of public housing, I whip out, she bouncing on it
You’re ashamed to hit my line cause’ I got down, you left me lonely
And now I’m lit for life, if I sip, I buy the pint
Exotic Pills, Designer Life, When Lexi leave, I’m calling Kylie
I keep my gun while I’m outside, I pop my pills on insta live
Written by: FattMack
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