Mami... she open, she open
And i am one of one]\
Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night
Standing all cross-eyed looking like you not right,
God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy
Like the red you use to dye
What up girl, tell me how you been
Prolific, picking victims one by one
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
He don't give fuck he's gonna live or dye trying
Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison
One after the other one, then i make another one
No one, no one is iller than me.
Took my heart away from money
Wide eyed when im leaving
About the way i'm feeling
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