I got bigger problems baby
You don't know me, or my family tree
I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby
Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
And the reasons why i’m not stuck up a tree
Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only
Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree
But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city
Tree is moving because its windy
Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,
Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy
Looking at your money
Of bad bitches and good tree
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