I wanted him out quick my sister was a sucker for his dick,
And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick
When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
If critics say my rhyme's stink, i'll fry em til there's burnin smells
Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself
Feel my wrath, take a bath, you stink.
And i'm just being honest
I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children
Let my sister get raped cause i'm that young,
Holder of my life belonged to my sister
My steak good, i got a good cut like splinter
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker
Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.
I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number
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