My nitty bag, my kitty boost
I dont love you im just confused
That is my wish, my fantasy.
It ain't hard to make money
I ain’t never been a dreamer
My demeanor, thirty years my senior
Got my head in my hands.
Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks
My cash effected, my brain insane,
Hell yahtry to dirty up my name
My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
My wondrous success bombs my regrets
And everybody's having sex
She vying for number one, tryna be number one
My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/
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