My god isnt dwayne johnson
Catch you up on places i've been
Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford
This isnt golf this is a blisterin' assault
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
Not now/ not here/ this isnt where we go our seperate ways
She aint an object but neither is money and ill have that free based love
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Bullying isnt right it shuld be law
See, i'm a nigga with no flaw
Preferably judge free?
I’m a hustla, baby
She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field
I did a little stint, shout out to the south east
Fuckin hoes thats all free,
Cause all i want is you, baby
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