Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
I carry the biggest sacks you'd think santa came early
Half your body laying on my chest
You cant end early, no reward at the end
I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement
Your gonna get flattened leave ya with an early retirement
Before we see it's hard to live
Giving rap artists an early dismiss
Baby curvy curvy make me come early
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
It's still quite early for hip-hop to have been killed twice
Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
They vaguely decipher my language
Cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch
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