Girl cut up, got lean on lean
Everytime i bring a scheme
I gingerly bring my delivery/
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
These other cats bring blasphemy
What them tippers don't see
Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick
Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/
Your man wale in his own damn lane
Money bring pain,money bring gain
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
Bygone blockades - better bring your bazookas
Don't let em bring you down
It's just my soda mixed with brown
Been spending most our lives
Chattering bring back other things
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