Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s
But ion show no love g
Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty
I'm a grade a o g
Fuck fame, fuck money
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane
Master, bubba, and lemon g,
Took my heart away from money
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts r a commotion
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