I read about napoleon hill and try to know god
Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot
Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well
I stay hot like the fires from hell
Champagne sippin gettin back from downtown
I heard ya lost do you know your way around
I know a little betty from downtown
Walk on with your scars, don't turn around
Ever since then i had no job
I'm falling from god and it's hot
Get smacked with a batch of the hot flow from his stove
Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes
My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down
Champagne sippin gettin back from downtown
Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot
In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot
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