A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t
It's how i make the buck,
They just don't give a fuck
When it comes to beef it becomes a talent
The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined
My four-four's givin payback
Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back
Girl i know you like that, you crazy
E to the t, r-o-i then add another t
Raised by a momma who, who
Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too
That's why you'll find her on the floor
You don;t thin anymore
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