Waitress break dishes, fuck bitches, trying to break my ambitions,
These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference
The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow
Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro
I never submitted to rednecks and their ignorant ways,
Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days
To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
But she took it in his place
I'm just trying to learn better ways
I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase
Angela..... forever changing my ways, here's to hopin she stays with me through all of my days...
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