9 months while holding in life
She got angry threat me by knife
More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right
She calls me crying him and her just got in a fight
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Bitch looks in my direction and she says "try me"
Got your girl in my lambo, she likes it, she knows
Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes
She dig me, got my dick in the dirt
Momma in the bathroom poppa at work
Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
Before, music reflected my feelings,
Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
I hold.them.all.in concealing in me these feelings in me.
Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did
Let me tell you right now, my feelings are vacant and i'm making my rhymes sacred/
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