We always argue/i leave then im back in a week or two.
You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you
Nigga tryna sell give him a week
More money that mean less sleep
Told you bitches each last week, it's a fact
Say she like my style but i talk too fast
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
I'm looking like a zombie, haven't slept in a whole week
You a contender for what drag queen of the week
Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap
And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
Mayweather, even i had a fight in a week, i make a million,
Walk with heat cause talk is cheap
Figures thousands in week
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
Sniffing cocaine 7 days a week,
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