If i'm helping the game, or being purely a bully,
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
You always said worker smart not hard
And by the way i'mma start
Take the time i wasted helping you out on you
Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due
Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
Hate is the fuel thats helping me, this diss is sick 'n' flaming
All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit
Now adays i could care less and say so be it and rap as a pad associate.
Then take it down slow
Always helping me though
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Wasnt close to being a sheriff definitely notta deputy
Instead of her dreams being buried and no one there helping,
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
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