Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Keep me away from her mother and her lil sister
Get away from the stress of life
Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs
While you're at it get away from me,
A military mind mean money
I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough
I'da ran away from home years ago,
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
Away from bein an alcoholic,
Try to pull away from making me seem like something i'm not,
I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top
I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines
Away from this sucker and his nonsensical rhymes,
Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips
Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence
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