Cuz i got better things to do then rap with you, got my own path
So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass
Mayweather, even i had a fight in a week, i make a million,
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
They say i got a flow that's worth at least a couple million.
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes
I got something you've been waiting for
I got five on a dime just follow my cursor
And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said
Now i'm the last one,i got a price on my head
Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist
Stop yapping just because i got an a on my blueprint,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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