Wit my kin that i came in wit
That poor guy cant even take a hit
Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.
People love hodgy i hate you though
I told her all about how we been living a lie
Perfect endings just don't happen to a good guy
Especially a guy like me someone so shy,
Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high
He's a hero, a cool guy and a fool
I told myself that i would play it cool
And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie
Now the fate of your future relies on a college graduate guy.
Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check
A name with a vision boy called aspect,
Hoping you well, i know it's hell
Learned to hustle from a guy named mel
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