Lay ya ass down on god's green floor
You showed me to the door
A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell
I got so many bars i feel like im in a jail cell
Turn it up a little more
Fucking hell, where's the door?
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
You showed me to the door
And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well
It doesn’t matter whether i’m locked up in a prison cell,
They make it worth more
// [when you walked through the door]
What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell
All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle
Banging on the back door,
That's what rains for
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