Monday through monday we be cashing checks
You were the one that wants to be my ex,
So stay fuck about my block.
There must be a god
But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though
You remind me my ex, cause you both know how to blow/
Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains
Fuck it when my pencil breaks
Although thought that we would grow
Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho
So i sit back and roll up the next, while im blazed my ex hit me up with a text,
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought
My ex-hoes keep ballin out,
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