Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
Last night a couple of lovers tossed each other of a bridge
But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch
Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker
'cuz i'm bringin' home the bacon, but i'm not a breadwinner,
Way too big for my my fucking jeans
Cut me like bacon i'll cut you up like leeks
I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come
I fuck with leviticus, he told me don't eat bacon
Gett this money flip it like bacon
But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one
Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers
Better yet they work my every nerve
A biggie imposter bout to turn you into bacon to eat with some flap jacks
I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags
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