Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
But it's everything to me, it's my credibility
I was with this one girl who was innocent from the cover
I need to be the center piece of my entire culture
All she want is one love, that money and that come with me
Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
If you ain't about money
Trying to keep up with me
My music is like confetti rain when you win a race
But one day, she with her husband and child went to a crowded place
One of the ghosts lunged with speed and went inside of me
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
This worlds shook with grief and filled with relief but its still unsure to me
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
When you broke up with me we started getting bad whether
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