The principle came up and she said i did a good job,
Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot
With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god
I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,
They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop
In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job
Got the perfect plan to help me get her
If thats your job, call me the saboteur.
My brother need a new job
He say, she say, oh my god
May not have the job i want to
Tinted out, you ain't seeing through
Money is essential so money, case, need job interviews so suit, case
Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always
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