The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you
I went from having a 2bit, 3 man crew,
Having a kid is fine with me
She going to borrow some money
Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown
Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown
When she brings home a new boyfriend her brother will be asking so many questions,
Say trill again ill overdose on vicodin to escape you're presence
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Without having to worry about a hubby
No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back
Rappers are having a rough time period, here's a maxi pad
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)
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