Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone
I turned down a quarter mil to pitch a mobile phone
Just a new niggah tryna get the groove of things
And god blessed me with a lot of patience
Every time i write a new flow bitches seem to get low,
You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though
Fucking faggot, i see a new guy every time you get a new profile picture!
Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister
Please sugar don't come alone
I need a ring, like a phone
I was signed to aftermath after the fact
Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast
Born alone, work alone, die alone
I miss hearing your voice over the phone
Can i get real for a split minute
Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip
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