Mama always told me i’d be famous
No wonder you think you might compare cus,
It's that crack, give you something to sell
There isn't many things i can show to compare
Don't compare me to you, one stop pop shop
Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock
But nothing's going to compare to the sacrifices that he'll make.
Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break
Maybe he'll compare himself to something like an earthquake,
And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate
The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
Dont compare urself with em... u aint got that mod!
If people compare it to water they would say it was raining
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
No one can compare to what you mean to me
Look, i'm still talking to you baby
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