But it was written in cursive for this king to exist
On one hand i love them but on the other hand im just so pissed
I swear she's the one i love
Ass shots is a plus
Killa you already know harlem
I was the only one she didn't want parts from
Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards
Am i the only one who tried to write love on her arms?
I was sloppy but i got the job done, one night when she was home alone.
Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home
Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus
Me out my home/ she said i was a whore , and she didnt love
If only i could go back into the 80’s
And i'm a just take another guess
And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
All she want is one love, that money and that come with me
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