I aint got the mind for this
Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches
And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,
Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad
Life's a bitch we aint shit but for as long as i live,
She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice
What the fuck am i hear for? just to live and die?
We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly
Damn, i know i got alot to prove and live up to
We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue
Cause this nigga done got jealous
There aint nothin for us,
All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit
I consider myself to battle like a lion. man you aint nothin keep tryin but quit
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