It be that nigga that nobody really knows
I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close
Never let the game play youand for the fame
He only knows his masturbation, can't bear no blame
He raps fine lines he knows he raps tight
Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night
Eyes real low, just blame it on the green
Who knows just what i need, she knows just what i mean
He knows that the world cant stomach him
Got me rushed to the station
Man i swear she's bad and she knows
Guess i’m different than most
Ten more depending on where wale going
"a weakness within,where he knows he can win"
And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast
He's acting like he knows poverty with that cake in his hand
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