To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
To jamaicans in the bronx, hope for heavenly gates,
I don't do dishes but i throw away your mothafuckin plates//
Leave it to the greats, this comeback elevates me to the level of bill gates/
Take a journey through your brain to heavenly gates,
Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks
Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves
I ain't from the states but i get money like bill gates
Im trill like bill gates money times twenty/ its funny/
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Ever since bill clinton was still in office
But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love
I used to be the most humble until
Slaying niggas in they sleep, buffalo bill
Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still
So get yo wallet out and pay the bill.
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