That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain
Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain
And knocked out im not gna stop now
Will somebody please show me how
Cept when im pullin up browns, and not ova, its for marijuana/
She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
No wonder im excited and not calm
These bitches talkin reckless and im not wit that chit chat
I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap
Your not the great so don't ever put the king in your mouth, 1st round ko ding ding and im out
Someone's missing out in the crowd, momma's out there shouting i made it, yelling so proud
And its simple as that baby
And not let your absence phase me
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