You thought you got it made
We both had dreams of being great
Talk shit, diarrhea
Oh, mama got a visa
Cause you love me, call me daddy
Nah, aeke's gotta talk to me
Never interrupt , i let my haters talk,
Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Couldn't hurt a fly, yet you talk all slang, your rap made up,
Tick talk clock ticks provoking focus
Amen, they say you only live once
Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop
Or backing down, come here slut, let's talk/
Early adapters agree they all late
Executive chair sitting decisions made
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