No one knew the real me
That's why i'm makin' money
And all women who had light features, see
Im wicked evil, no fans no ones enjoying me
I just want somebody i can see
While in hell there's no angels for me
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
They get no love from me
It's no longer a new jack city
I'm not a sheperd, no martyrdom for me
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
// [you (don't hurt me no more)]
Me now, and me then, no symmetry
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
No choke holds from me though,
Like curses on the radio
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