I ain't used to it, she got that hot love
That video games caused the "ruthlessness"
That high school sounded cool
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through
If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u
Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood
Now all im tryna do is get food
It's outrageus, people not having money for food
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
These motherfuckers think i'm playing, i ain't playing games,
Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes
Without the games permission,
Hmmm where should i begin
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