I treat bitches straight up, like simon says
Tryna fuck this, no success
But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
I'm modest, and humble
I'm skipping over that struggle
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
#don's #key to shoddy success?
Money in my pocket, success is in my eyes,
She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice
Mad, still make em naked
My success debated
I’d be buying her chains
And i ain't got what it takes
A skinny asian who wears chains
It’s something that’s in your veins
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