Been running around trying find a job
I get my cake; i love hip hop
You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong
I love her and this is why she's my favourite love song
"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff
I hate my design but roll with the love
Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love
Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough
I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
Music is my life, and it's my first love
And now it's clear as this promise
Everybody watching while you touching real money
I love it when my opponents spit emotionally
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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