Thought i was fucking smart
Snitches here don't got no heart
Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
No ordinary her mom i was throat fucking, my dick she was whore sucking
Ur love was always fake
J. cole runnin' late
H2o flow and i don't hold gate
Ur love was always fake
Weielded knife to slice ya flesh open an pour out like a gurl was
Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars
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