No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
My block stay hot my wrist stuck on froze
Ain't no women at the shows
Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got those
That burden's on my soul as long i exist
I reminisced bout shit i missed then i slit my wrist,
Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest
I got money mind and money on my wrist
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
I have those scars on my wrist that no one could see
I ain’t saying that i’m finished
All these diamonds dancing on my wrist
Said "your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal"
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
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