Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches
This is a rap bout how real my life is
My life, that is so dearly secret,
Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick
My decline in life is something most tragic
What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick
It's like my life is a war,
The shit that i spit is more
My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
Thinking my life is a crime
Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time
Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall
Is my life,you consider it my call
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