Especially, after that heavily news
Pathological liars even know i'm the truth
After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another
They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother
Gets home after a night out
After your hoes leave the jets' hangout
Writing rhyme after rhyme every year
Do not attempt to interfere
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
And you’re the motherfucker he’s after.
That's why i'm after this money
I'm a baller, literally
Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie
Even after i die/
After all ive been through,
Nigga there's nothin' left of you
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