Thinks they can play in my m-o
Hope you heard that intro
You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
I'mma make it rain trick
This flow so slow, i`m so slick,
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms
Where every recipient, property of the state
Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
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