This is a song about "Could be mine"

It's time to be mine so stop debating i should feel fine.

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

Of all that i could do, and how happy you could be

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Or you could come a little closer, put your hand in mine

I could be so much greater

And i just want to hold her

No timeouts homeboy, just one time

So she aint got heart but she be breaking mine

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

Smash your spine, slash n' bind, so you could feel the wrath of mine

I'll never call you bitch again

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