She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo
Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------
Weres my opinion, whats my religion,
Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women
Got my head in my hands.
I'm popping rubber bands
My god is my saviour he is my protector,
Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never
My wondrous success bombs my regrets
So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads
My shirt, purple label my shirt
The concept is so absurd
My streaks my testament.
Attention is a must
Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans
Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones
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