We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
If you really wanna break me then face me
My mind, is one of a kind, jeffreys was horrible,
Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
Shout out them strippers who hustle
Malcolm sex is horrible
With my lyrics i'm elusive, two stones for my one bird
While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt
We the 93 chicago bulls baby
If you really wanna break me then face me
But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard
She swears by it but if you break her heart
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
And thought of death creeping in my mind was so horrible.
Love the game though this is coming from a different place
Deuces to your new life got'em two middle fingers to your face
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