So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Verse 3(i prefer this one):
What up girl, tell me how you been
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed
Niggas in the street scared
It's just me, in the end
You cant deliver one verse,
Ha, the envy of dime dealers
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