Otherwise i'm obtuse, and that's something, i don't do
Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you
How about now, can you do it, hurry up, faster
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
We at the top where we belong
Even when ya do something wrong,
Do it to attack and rap about the bad times, sadness
Now momma told me be careful who you love
Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches
I mean think about it, do you see how far fetched that is?
And he's the only nigga in this particular grade
Always stressed about something whether it be the tax rate
The ice ain't really nothing to her
Shit, i'd do it with something bigger
Always stressed about something whether it be the tax rate
Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate
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