And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different
And once i'm dead and gone
Tats out and my hair long
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur
And a fridge and some broccoli
Third ward general, young cash money
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
Girl cut up, got lean on lean
On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash
Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,
And kill yourself and your clique
What do i really need
And stop playing hide and seek,
Saw puff, i was finna' speak
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