My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Focusing on being what you wanted to be.
Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand
You even lied to me that your name was frank
Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light
Little knew the boy, that the guide lied
Being broke is to blame
Imma make it rain
Ninety-nine percent of my life i was lied to
Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew
The truth you look for in the news lied to but it seems true
Make daddy proud: i love every one of you
Took her to the club bought her three more bottles
So is being addicted to using meth needles
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