Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most
Water-less, they sprinkles us with the bullshit that they there through drugs and hoes,
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
With the hoes getting sloppy oddly cocky
I show up with four hoes
Live from the lamont's rose
But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I do it better with not 3, not 2, but all alone
Whining and complaining about when you coming home
When i'm alone, i'd rather be with you
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
When i'm alone, i'd rather be with you
I'll tell you baby that we're through
Conversating on my life
Stuck at home alone with no wife
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