Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape
No, man that's grossly fake, like rick ross and drake,
Destined to win, get respect where i live
I feel like a low-life, with no life
Life playin' with my feelings, throwin' me in the thrash
She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash
Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats
Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.
U made this fake life of yours but you can't live it
Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket
Feeling lucky let me touch your spot
All these rappers fake i use no backdrop/
Gets harder than rihanna when
No life ahead of them
Pussy and patron that's some great advice
The drug life, a hard life, no wife
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