He thinks that he can control
Open up your contacts then scroll
Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds
What goes up must come down, there'll be smiles there'll be frowns
No smiles cause ain't a thing that funny
Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee
End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday
I feel the smiles i used to give dwindling everyday,
Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap
When he thought he could do this was he on coke
Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
Thinking he wont goddamnit he will
Miles away but you got no smiles
Then put it into sex drive
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