Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad
My rhyming could make money but i ain't paid for that,
That hoover figg get the money shit
I'mma sign that work and release that
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,
There's too much money that you withdrew
Gucci man, it's the gucci crew
Yo is there no one out there that can come and save my wife.
Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price
Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit
I'm a beast, i save my money never spend it
You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness
Thinkin that your luck will save you, that's just superstitious,
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