Jeffy-d came at me, looking to slap me, fucked up wrist, didn't make me happy..
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
And i'm older to understand about the land and the problems that
But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love
I found a solution to all my stress and problems/
But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track
Wanting to hit her so hard and make her arms go slack
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
When im done shove her down the stairs and make you listen to her scream ur name,
Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick
It seems he and his hand have a really good relationship,
Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
A happy family, no more problems leading to a push and shove
Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus
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