Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
A criminal grind mean hustle
And inhospitable,
Every night i stroke hoes
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit
And some strawberries and some chocolate
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss
That damier bag i bought her
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Shit is on silent all day long
And once i'm dead and gone
Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,
Girl cut up, got lean on lean
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