Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
I hope that you're finding it better than some kinda redder heinz
My wondrous success bombs my regrets
Convertibles with turbo jets
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
Finding that silver lining
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
See me as blasphemous for i don't need them
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
Handling success the biggest test
What do they mean when they say "success"?
I just play my part make moves like chess
Or let the mob handle that
My success debated
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears
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