I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks
Uhh, look at me and look at yourself and see the difference
Where the influences lay at bay,
She say she fucking with me the long way
Ain't no women at the shows
Guess i’m different than most
Take her where the couch at
I'm stuck with that
Im at the top yea im at the summit
And get a hall pass for this class-act shit
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
At the thought of being popular
I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track
Huddling mumbling wondering where the drugs at
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Got the police bustin' at me/
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