You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside
It allows society to be questioned, can take down fat cats like
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
Got all these cats surroundin' me, trying to get a freebie
To destroy anything you copy cats invest in
I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition
Feedin' off these cats, i see my lats growin'
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
Jumped off the porch when i was like six
Real cats come out with aks not whack snippets
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