Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill
Daddy took my last money to buy presents for her, and i feel so screwed
And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude
That new c-l fly
To convince you to buy
But check out how i roll mine
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
Twista finna get up on the track
Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back
Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces
And levered your lives... with happiness!
You don;t thin anymore
They make it worth more
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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