Took my heart away from money
Even in my sleep they keep calling me,
They're calling me the good guy devil
You all niggas ain't even on my level
Pigs calling me disrespectful cus im still yawning
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone
They have a habit of calling people faggots, they move like bandits
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
On how they set me up
The cool say i'm thug
Informing me it's day, as rush hour's calling,
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
Can we do , they calling us
I'm just trying to focus
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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