I want to tell her why i gave up so easily so i wont seem so low
Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though
My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line
I got her head on my cock, doing the six nine
That's why i always wear a sun glass on my picture page
But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change
I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows
Oh thats your girl? well i put my cock in her mouth
My homie always down to hang,
So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang
I don't wear nice things on my body, it doesn't work well
Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell
Ok you think a nigga shallow
Thinkin back to it i feel so low.
Got a beans if you wanna pop
I do not want to go,suck my cock!
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