He ain't give a fuck about you
Yellow ass nigga whinne the pooh
But money never lasts, in fact it's only last
A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,
They'd whoop my ass after-school, would flee at took flight,
And i'm indecisive when the things are light
You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped
So your bitch ass bout to get bagged
Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks
Stupid ass nigga shouldn't step out his stance
My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla
Got ya bitch if she pitch ima hit dat nigga,
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