I aint going hard on u....
It's really not an issue
I say "stay", she wanna leave
U say i dont want no beef,
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u
Oh! i was lucky u say u gotta good heart
This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard
Yo i ain't gonna dies u or else i'll miss u
We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue
That's all i fucking want
No gimmick: real time, real heart
But i'm better than u n dnt wanna b the same as u i fukn hate u
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
I'd rather have me no job than no heart
That i can mold into whatever i want
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