And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million
Decided to spurt some mayhem, might", murder yo' wife 'n' children.
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Millions of children, bitch it must be.
You find yourself thinking more about the children
Ok, black panamera, dash on a million
I dont belive in marriages no children no wife
Cause everyone dreams of the millionaire's life
Which you know i'm different, right
Box car children trying to hide
If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak
Her poor children when they are surrounded by greed
I wanna be famous, the man your children ask what his name,
Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane
We all children who dont even know.
In the club like fuck it, though
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