Its all bullshit, you gotta do what makes you happy
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
I got a question for ya, little somethin to say
To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray
Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday
To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray
That damier bag i bought her
My boyfriend is clever
She makes me smile and makes sun shine it's a bright world
Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first
To worry about me and my bro steven
Some of my equals didn't see past their rookie season
Which makes me hustle my q
I can do better without you
He made me see the truths about peoples lies and their sins
And your girl's cousins tryna get her other options
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