Put it all on the table, do it like a menu
I got more riches than you fuck more bitches than you
Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor
Ain't no fame, i love my fans just a little more
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
Sick of loving what i used to love theirs more than one purpose for a basin
We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself
Breaking into nothing with just a little bash, the hammer is love and my heart is itself,
Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live
Just saying there's more than sex in life
Get more props than you've got in your whole life son
I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million
Yeah months in every night she's in tears
I got 20 thousand views of french itself
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