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Here’s the updated version with the new line included: --- Yo, I’m bouncin’ from the chaos, leavin' all the wreck, Dude talkin' mess, but he’s just a train wreck, Fuck his disrespect, it don’t pay me no checks, Outta sight, outta mind, I’m chillin’, what’s next? He thinkin' he gonna get some hoe to get on me, But bitch, I wish a bitch would, just wait and see, I’m old school, I’ll book you in the neck, Pick the knife, step up, I don’t break, I protect. He a toss-up, hittin' on my boss up, While I’m grindin’ hard, you know I won’t stop, I don’t need his respect, I don’t give a fuck, While he’s stuck with his crew, I'm just doin' my luck. Leave that drama behind, I move nice like a pro, Ain’t worried 'bout him or his busted-ass hoes, let it go. Watchin' him stumble, man, it don’t even phase, I’m cuttin' ties clean, steppin' out of his maze. Rollin’ out fresh, no baggage, no beef, Stackin' my wins, got my life in belief. Let him keep squawkin', while I’m makin’ moves, Elevate my grind, I got nothin’ to prove. Dippin' from the nonsense, rise up like a boss, I’m gone with the wind, that’s his loss, not a toss. --- Feel free to suggest more tweaks if needed!
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Here’s the updated version with the new line included: --- Yo, I’m bouncin’ from the chaos, leavin' all the wreck, Dude talkin' mess, but he’s just a train wreck, Fuck his disrespect, it don’t pay me no checks, Outta sight, outta mind, I’m chillin’, what’s next? He thinkin' he gonna get some hoe to get on me, But bitch, I wish a bitch would, just wait and see, I’m old school, I’ll book you in the neck, Pick the knife, step up, I don’t break, I protect. He a toss-up, hittin' on my boss up, While I’m grindin’ hard, you know I won’t stop, I don’t need his respect, I don’t give a fuck, While he’s stuck with his crew, I'm just doin' my luck. Leave that drama behind, I move nice like a pro, Ain’t worried 'bout him or his busted-ass hoes, let it go. Watchin' him stumble, man, it don’t even phase, I’m cuttin' ties clean, steppin' out of his maze. Rollin’ out fresh, no baggage, no beef, Stackin' my wins, got my life in belief. Let him keep squawkin', while I’m makin’ moves, Elevate my grind, I got nothin’ to prove. Dippin' from the nonsense, rise up like a boss, I’m gone with the wind, that’s his loss, not a toss. --- Feel free to suggest more tweaks if needed!