Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,
When she f***in' turns around
I must go like fly route
Not likely like stay long please
Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
You were wrong and have no f*cking invitation,
I swear i'll never call you bitch again
Just bodied versace, they not me so f them
Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark
Never even seen an 'f' slashed on my report card.
Now, if you was the last man walking on earth
F u are my favorite letters
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