Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
I need a backyard full court size
I was single when you came in my life
Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
Anoynomosse for just being a total pussy, if your 15 and don't understand real life yet
But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check
And every single weapon you have
And i got that drive and she just might crash
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
Then rinse and repeat on every emcee with one single breath
Being wit you, life feels at its peak,
Now the first week sales can't hardly compete
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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