Full of shit, like i ate that john
Feel your chest on top on
As: can’t wait to pork your mom
Feel your chest on top on
Angle these beats like a pentagon
Why do i continue on
And my vision isn't set on the money i get
Raindrops drippin' on my down on my head
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Nay-nay i cheated death, but i still got you stressing.
I get paper like i a mail box, seen
100 percent on everything and on my team
To them it's just a story
But yo cheated on me
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