Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate
Cause i'm getting real personal now, i don't know how, else to go about this, someone call bow wow,
An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dashon my ass was the motherfuckin cops now
And older women put a nigga on their bucket list
I steal shit to make money cause i'm a starving artist
In private, not public in the streets
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
In other words i'm getting money
'cause we're getting paid, and they're getting pissed!
This is roc nation and i'm not patient
Cause money ain't a thing if i got it i won’t spend
In life she the wife who was right in that deep end
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