He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals
Took her to the club bought her three more bottles
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
But fuck destiny and fuck legacy
It's not making sense to you right now but
Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
Let me wipe my nose with these rappers
Can’t you hear that
Fuck being counterfeit
Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress
I just play my part make moves like chess
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
Yes just fuck liffe altogether , fuck life altogether
Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more
Freestyle natural like butch reed,blow your mind like a claymore
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