I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk
No car you can see me hanging out at the bus stop
Who the fuck think they can stop me.
Bitch, they call it motor city
Run as fast as you can, stop writin and kill it
Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet
Ballerina dancing beatiful twirls
Got your baby mama sending nude pictures
Uh, you gotta get in line, hop
Man can you just stop? just stop.
Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them
When he can stop the upcoming invasion
Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them
With your attention seekin ways, ain't no way you can stop 'em
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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