Cinnamon Apple lyrics

[Lil Xan]
Ayy - oh my gosh
Ayy whoa ya ayy
Whip, I'm drivin my mama's car
Now I whip the Maserati car
I amed up at the sky, and I shot past the stars
Never thought the rap could really take me far
And now I'm in your house
f*cking b*tches, f*ckin on your b*tch
This a different type of flow, I just wanna let you know
Switch it up, every single night
I don't got no problem with no one no more
Drop that beef sh*t, way back in 04
I was just a little kid, tryna get my sh*t together
But that never worked, so I just push myself
Now I'm worth something more than I ever thought I could be
Than I ever thought I could be

[$teven Cannon]
Every single night, she call my phone every single night
She lookin for me, I know she lookin right
She call my phone every single night, every single night
All that flashy sh*t ain't sh*t to me, ain't sh*t to me
All this famous sh*t ain't sh*t to me
No, what I mean
I'm kickin' dope like I'm [?]
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If you pay me you can get the fee, ain't sh*t for free
[?]
Why would I leave
[can someone else please finish this, or just leave it like that? it's kinda exhausting, thx]