Money ain't a thing
I thought my heart was stopping
Over all i think we should have known
Little latasha sho' grown
But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one
I start my incision, my heart unforgiven
They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way
Which underwear should i ware n conflaxe with dicks n nuts should i have everyday!,
My waist with an abused hate with an amused state i should have refused grace
These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case
I miss you saying i love you swiftly followed by my name,
That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain
Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit
U might be thinking like...i should have neva started
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