You want to play games, not a good idea so
Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
And the boy right here, is he hot or is he cold? why not both?
And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book
Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,
It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look
For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good
Forageing for good memoirs while he was considered a fool,
I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor
Sippin' bitches what lemonade
He is here, i'm not afraid,
But for alot of people the image is not as good as it appears,
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
Sick slick cut is not enough. good impression is always a good decision,
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
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