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Don’t Quote Shit

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[Hook] Up two days, still slid when the night called She looked in my face, I said “chill,” cut the lights off Money came quick, whole month, blew a light bag Love go left once your heart get a price tag Bro on the jail phone laughin’ like it’s all good I know that fake laugh, I done wore it in my own hood I don’t post pain, I just pour, let the smoke sit Whole lotta real-life scars, I don’t quote shit [Verse 1] Left court in dress shoes, still rode with the ash smell Text said “you straight?” I wrote “yeah,” that was cap still Got a woman want truth, I go mute when the past swell Skin on skin, whole time my mind in a jail cell Made racks, lost sleep, still think with a broke brain Still peep every exit, still sit where the door swing Niggas cheer from the side, but go weird when your dough change Same smile, same dap, whole envy in both veins Had somethin’ real in reach, I still let that shit fall She ain’t do shit to me, I just freeze up, then wall off Bottle by the sink, bank app low, missed calls Page look lit as fuck, but the real me switched off I don’t post breakdowns, that shit built for applause Get fried, hit the booth, let the track spill it all Too grown for the pity bars, too sharp for the fake pain I say less, live more, let the song hold the weight, gang [Hook] Up two days, still slid when the night called She looked in my face, I said “chill,” cut the lights off Money came quick, whole month, blew a light bag Love go left once your heart get a price tag Bro on the jail phone laughin’ like it’s all good I know that fake laugh, I done wore it in my own hood I don’t post pain, I just pour, let the smoke sit Whole lotta real-life scars, I don’t quote shit [Outro] Whole lotta real-life scars, I don’t quote shit I say less, live more, let the song hold the weight, gang