I think about this life i live and all the shit i'm facing
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
Now all i can think about is how you've fucked with her head
Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet
No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit
When your talking about how you made it, i hate it
Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round
Let me get started and tell you what it is all about
Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain
It feels like my life is going down the drain
Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd
All these tunes and fans is all i thought about.
About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh
When your not around me all i think about is you
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