His mama told him not to go out in the rain eya-eya o
And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough
The place to start is in our music, not the economy
You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
About bullshit and the truth not sure which one to believe in
Ya know ya not able to compete in this race,
If he don't show up, think i can take his place
In my head theres no place to escape what is not
Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
You may want to rethink your composition not in the position
You do not want to get in a collision
And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them
Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and
If you're not going to cooperate, just get in the trunk
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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