Count doughwork hard all day ever day
I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way
If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list
About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.
We're the best there will ever be
Call me lazy, i ain't your baby
Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way
All i ever wanted was to pick apart the day
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
And new york to this very day has got the best,
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Just another day poisonin the minds of ever ready virgins
But now i got a problem with that little white rock
Its the same thing ever y day, it strikes some people as odd.
I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic
And i been torn in half, ever since the day i gave a fuck
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