And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga's is friendly
I diss little kids who can't fit in cuz i'm a bully
Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Got shows on top of shows
So i sit back and roll up the next, while im blazed my ex hit me up with a text,
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
I attack a rappers track who beefs with me right back
Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track
The good kid from the ugly city
There is no rapper who can diss me
When you making a difference it's gone be haters
But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse
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