It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
After our battle ill meet you out the front and you try and go me
Refuse to even try and just go back to our roots,
Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Ill have you off"d before dawn,then i could live free and easy,
I like big butts and i cannot lie
But don't go and cry hit me with your best try.
I bet you try and lose round one just to go home to eat a cinnabon
But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born
And that was when i was in the eighth grade
Try and be me, go ahead and replicate,
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Yeah, i was gonna go easy on you and make it lyrical
Wit my kin that i came in wit
Try to go on tour and pour this shit
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