Hey, must be the money
You aint shit youd never beat me
Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve
You aint shady spiritually literally or lyrically, your a shit stain not metaphorically now leave,
I never ever can see no when i be in her slot
Boy, hasnt anyone told that you aint worth shit, no prolly not
Thus contributing to ongoing credit
Bought it? hell nah i aint got shit
Aint to proud tp beg but please stay off my shit
Chris wallace said the sky was the limit
I put some cash in ya pocket
Making me think my life aint shit
He’s tha only one
Oh shit, they aint got none
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