Modern Day lyrics

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[Chorus]
Fell asleep inside a foreign
Girl, I know I'm wide awake
I'm prayin' to the Lord, I hope I die inside a bank
He tryna go to war, but he ain't got that kind of cake
If your new b*tch lookin' old, then turn her into modern day

[Verse]
I'm here on my own and I got somethin' on my chest again
All these pure white stones and I feel blessed, but I can't save a b*tch
Like I just went deaf, I don't even give a f*ck what a n*gga got to say
Always with your gang, you ain't got no hoes, to me, that's kinda—
I just tell my shooter, "Go," and he gon' probably lay them
I do not think them n*ggas with you by the way you pay thеm
n*ggas like pollen, spreading all that fakе sh*t, I'll come and take him
My n*ggas be violent, but it's funny, he think that chop' gon' save him
And we on top, what I'm on
I just had dinner with the mayor
I'm talkin' big expansions
You lil' boys ain't quite there
Sixteen, I need VISINE
f*ck sex, I need my lean
Can't die, I kill my dreams
All these damn commas on me
I got these big black face, blue hundreds, all these Obamas on me
Why this ho f*cked on all of my n*ggas not tryna pop it on me?
b*tch, I might pay you for your problems, but that top is for free
I got four linemans that's gon' stop, he ain't gon' pop it for me
[Chorus]
Fell asleep inside a foreign
Girl, I know I'm wide awake
I'm prayin' to the Lord, I hope I die inside a bank
He tryna go to war, but he ain't got that kind of cake
If your new b*tch lookin' old, then turn her into modern day
Fell asleep inside a foreign
Girl, I know I'm wide awake
I'm prayin' to the Lord, I hope I die inside a bank
He tryna go to war, but he ain't got that kind of cake
If your new b*tch lookin' old, then turn her into modern day
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