I hate my design but roll with the love
So my next joint don't got to be so rough
Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams
I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave
The fact that i grew up with no love.
Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff
Man did i get that, i could write a book on the love in her eyes with no setbacks
I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags
I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Sticking my dick in a purse, cuz i love fucking with cash
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