Overexposure like i chose hurt with no shirt, turns into a tan
We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
There's no way in hell i'll be hurt again i won't let it by twice
No matter what it fuckin hurt
They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work
Any many mini mo
No, just put us on death row
Smoke until i ain't got no lungs
Mo' money, mo' problems
This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show
You wanna criticize dog try a little mo
This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular
Don't hit mommy, no daddy don't hurt my mother
All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto
Purple in the red solo,got me movin slow mo
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