That sometime you wont be mine
18 months? please, that ain't facing time
Turn money into diamonds and gold
After every show, a dream she hold
Bitch i'm delivering gold,
And i drop top off in a hot cold
If this is the right time
She always said he's mine.........
I got a watch wit all gold,
This shit would leave rosetta stoned
Let me attend to do mine
She prefer the dutty wine
I'm still looking for what's mine
Break it down one time
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
But this adolescent mind of mine, turnin me from gold to mold,
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