My bitch, your bitch
Yeah you thought she was rich
And different view of the world that surpassed, paradise.
Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive
Well, you better be rich
I created this image
Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
They all hoppin you end up in paradise living a normal life
Yas fuckin sit there and laugh like yas are in paradise
You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights
I wake up from this paradise
I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys
And the 9th is on the track bitch
Thats it we getting rich
She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch
I live in england where them bitches rich,
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