Though i love how you do
I call em up, they might fall through
Because no matter how much i think
The former, position of a pimp
And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage
But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
I really love u i tell people that im lucky
How much i stabbed and press.
Baby i’mma mess, mess
Cant stress on how much i love this stuff.
Mama always told me i’d be famous
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