I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches
Every mal decision they ever made us live with
She going to borrow some money
Fuck low ante. pick carefully.
Grab and extra clip for the extra bitch who was meddling,
Got indelible colors, only look where they’re buzzing
Take a risk up the ante, like you don't need a nanny
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Throw my douce up for my intro
My new flow bought hublots below zero
You gotta a lot of big words, but your rhymes are full of non sense.
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
My rhymes pre-cise, i'm too much for you, like weed's price.
I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize
Words flouous, too many, i make that super
I gotta bounce, i don’t call her
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