Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die
Know this, i want you to know why
Girl, you're fixing to get your heart broke
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
I never choose to rhyme slow, cause you know, and i know
If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio
And older women put a nigga on their bucket list
Let me know when you get enough props to be noticed
I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road
Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke
// [i know you want me girl cause i can see you're checking me out]
So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
You aint know yo girl was eaten, you didn't know yo girl beaten by this heathen?
You get paid for that girl
And he, what's his name, earl
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