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[Intro]
I must devour
(Ah)
I gotta get my pain out, stop being so nice
Yeah, I'm on ice like white on rice
In the night, I'm smokin' hella cigs (Cigs)
I'm worried 'bout my fam (My fam), I'm worried 'bout my kid (My kid)
I'm worried 'bout every single confusion in regards to me (Me)
Especially this bit, nigga, this-this (Yuh)
I want it all, I want to bawl
I'm up on the top, I will never fall, huh, yeah, yeah
Ah, remember when I was here, yeah, yeah
I remember when I was here, yeah (Here, hah)
I remember when I was here (Oh, here, how?), my dear (Yeah)
[Verse]
I bet, I'm feelin' good, I bet (Okay), I'm feelin' good (Okay, okay)
I'm rollin' 'round the town (Okay), I wish a nigga would (Alright)
I wish a nigga would (Alright), I give his bitch the wood (Alright)
I give his bitch the pipe (Al—, okay), I give—, yuh
I got the pipe on me (On me), give that nigga the pipe (The pipe)
Not gonna... in the night, just like a mime might
I'm tryna ride a flow
I wanna get my career poppin', I want this to go (Okay)
I wanna get my career poppin', yeah, I'm finna go
Niggas treat, mhm-hm, poppin', I'ma let it blow
It's okay, ain't no cotton candy, not a sweet-ass nigga
I'm, mhm-hm-hm-hm-mh, nigga
If I gotta uphold my feelings anymore, mhm-hm (Fuck that shit)
I must devour
(Ah)
I gotta get my pain out, stop being so nice
Yeah, I'm on ice like white on rice
In the night, I'm smokin' hella cigs (Cigs)
I'm worried 'bout my fam (My fam), I'm worried 'bout my kid (My kid)
I'm worried 'bout every single confusion in regards to me (Me)
Especially this bit, nigga, this-this (Yuh)
I want it all, I want to bawl
I'm up on the top, I will never fall, huh, yeah, yeah
Ah, remember when I was here, yeah, yeah
I remember when I was here, yeah (Here, hah)
I remember when I was here (Oh, here, how?), my dear (Yeah)
[Verse]
I bet, I'm feelin' good, I bet (Okay), I'm feelin' good (Okay, okay)
I'm rollin' 'round the town (Okay), I wish a nigga would (Alright)
I wish a nigga would (Alright), I give his bitch the wood (Alright)
I give his bitch the pipe (Al—, okay), I give—, yuh
I got the pipe on me (On me), give that nigga the pipe (The pipe)
Not gonna... in the night, just like a mime might
I'm tryna ride a flow
I wanna get my career poppin', I want this to go (Okay)
I wanna get my career poppin', yeah, I'm finna go
Niggas treat, mhm-hm, poppin', I'ma let it blow
It's okay, ain't no cotton candy, not a sweet-ass nigga
I'm, mhm-hm-hm-hm-mh, nigga
If I gotta uphold my feelings anymore, mhm-hm (Fuck that shit)