Yeah, long as my bitches love me
We might be back in this baby
Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
Baseball is my first love
I feel my work ain't enough
J's on my feet, yeah i love designers,
We are being wiped off the face of this earth
I love it when my opponents spit emotionally
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
See me as blasphemous for i don't need them
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
No love at all no love for my natives at all
Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball
I love my life, and i love my wife
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
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