Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow
Your phone's cocked, but i've blocked your calls to triple o
Fucking him like my gf emmy eya-eya o
Where they find me, 16 on death row
Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o
My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw
Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o
Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow
O wait...your moms already did/
The nerve i never hated
This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show
Like a fool he pulled his money eya-eya o
On his way back to home eya-eya o
Heard that you alright though
Mother, o my mother!
I stop and stare at the younger
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