​i cut ties

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I cut ties with her (Ties), yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Now I'm tryna run up this sack (Sack, yeah)
Now I was tryna go flip that pack, yeah (Yeah)
I was down bad, now a n***a got bands
Yeah, gettin' that cash (Cash), I'on got no friends (Yeah)
Fuckin' with these bad bitches, all of them tens (Yeah, shit, yuh)
I'm tryna get down, let's hop in that Benz (Huh? Shh)
She was tryna calm me down, she seen I'm tense (Yeah)
She was rubbin' on my back
I was fuckin' up her back
Call the plug, "I need more gas"
I just ran off on they ass
Yeah, four pockets, full jean sag, yeah
Yeah, bitch tryna geek (Geek) off the tab, yuh

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I cut ties with her (Ties), yеah (Yeah, yeah)
Now I'm tryna run up this sack (Sack, yeah)
Now I was tryna go flip that pack, yеah (Yeah)
I was down bad, now a n***a got bands
Yeah, gettin' that cash (Cash), I'on got no friends (Yeah)
Fuckin' with these bad bitches, all of them tens (Yeah, shit, yuh)
I'm tryna get down, let's hop in that Benz (Huh? Shh)
She was tryna calm me down, she seen I'm tense (Yeah)
She was rubbin' on my back
I was fuckin' up her back
Call the plug, "I need more gas"
I just ran off on they ass
Yeah, four pockets, full jean sag, yeah
Yeah, bitch tryna geek (Geek) off the tab, yuh