Jt: didn't get a gift for her
Go home to your mother
Mother, o my mother!
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
They getting deals with thier weak buzz
#1 (#single #syllables)
So pretentious with no potential
Plans consist of being successful
Movin from single to double
Don’t you ever get too comfortable
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Showing me all these successful rappers but not the "came to" ones
Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
Killing like every single beat,
Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete
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