She on media take out, but don't take out her kids
U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids
Welcome, welcome to the good life
I store archives, bigger then landslides.
Guess that means you can never be mine
Work and i work just to make a punchline
And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!
Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more
Reincarnated bitch even worse than before
Like that one whore yeah that one i meet at the store,
Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor
Swagging till i'm too poor, to afford, a rolly from the store
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
You question wasting money on those papers at the store
So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
Whats withthe hat where do you work at is it that place that i spat at. its been
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