It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar
Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open
Sorry battle gone carl won.
Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty
And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,
But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game
No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame
Now i got em on they toes cause my flow hotter
Look another day another fucking dollar
(blind..shit) and ''carl-c'' when they won they deserved it
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
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