They love it when i come around
Only chicken heads chicken out
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
When destruction is the rule, well all cease to be,
And they believe us, because i know when it’s all not right
Or that you could ever see me and you in another light
And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy
And when i flee, all the bees come after me
Play fable, fightin' like a tin, contempt when they all say "come get me"
And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look
But when i rage against haters they all afraid and get shook,
You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football
Fuck 'em all when i creep 'n crawl they sleep 'n fall so they wanna brawl
And when my tape come out, i hope you all play this
Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches
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