Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs
Love my women with high heels and high standards
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
I have to bleed a bucket full, my life is a movie rated m for mature.
Laser on the floor, every move is watch like the goverment got you by your
Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game
They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane
Look, just remember how that winning taste
I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
Made it out my city like chance the rapper and living
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
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