Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though
Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro
To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Way too much right here is at stake
Never felt like being this close to break,
Life's a maze, gotta get through ways within few days
Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
Changing our ways to coincide with feds,
I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day
As: my dad can’t satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away
My placement's decaying, aching for ways to be fed tonight
She won't leave, dick as big as kelly price's appetite
Tears that our fore fathers cry
Lookin for ways to try
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