We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check
Loving you is clouding my head
And if it blast at ya chest, my nigga you are done
You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women
Never meant to make your daughter to cry
Done with you motherfuckers, i'm gone, good-bye/
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
Is that all you got for loving is ya family for fucking
That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one
But here's news for you fucker that cannot be done
And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
I thank you lord for everything that you have ever done,
Why me, i say it cause we number one
Say what? you thought that i was done?
What’s done is done, and dunn you get what you got coming
I lead the city in requests, but don't do nothing
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