Comes to fine out you was only there for a week
When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
Fresh outta school but only for the week,
If he does my soul to keep
Nigga tryna sell give him a week
Three lunch boxes a week,
Sometimes i think, what i need
You a contender for what drag queen of the week
Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep
Hating on my team until they see we won't lose
Second week of june decided your weakness, fools
Just this week , there's been a wreck,
Like sally mae on college debt
Figures thousands in week
Walk with heat cause talk is cheap
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