You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
This aint a backstab with dagger
Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
The simple things in life were getting pretty old
Mama made her pretty
This aint where you wanna be,
Fuck this fight get outta my site, gotta hell take a break, life aint a game of luck.
And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck
Look inside my closet
Aint gon repeat this shit
But not a single fuck for y'all bitches
I aint got the mind for this
But five years from now i bet she see
Getting bored with this industry,
This aint your town, this aint your city
When you wipe your eyes see it clearly
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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