If its not couture, i will not go to her
U call yourself danger then i call my self game changer
Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
Love my women with high heels and high standards
Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs
And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
I dont blame nobody for the mistakesfrom my past. except me
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
I had nobody but my family,
Third ward general, young cash money
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