Talked to my homies bout ya like you were my wife
See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice
See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion
So fasten your seatbelts we got rice to ration
To just come and shoot ya like when fabolous made ray j mad
Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
Living underground like a godfather buried alive
His life too risky for a baby or a wife
He went back in with his wife, probably to bang her
See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker
Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back
Just to come and shoot ya, like when fabolous made ray j mad
My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise
Time to make this #pussy cat #bleed, end his #period of life
Like when fabulous made ray j mad
In the house, holla back
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