I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend
Cause money ain't a thing if i got it i won’t spend
My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent
Cause money ain't a thing if i got it i won’t spend
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
Together all the timethought it was true love
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch
They only got fuck up lookin m&m's in this
Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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