But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up
Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind
Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind
In my drawsring, ring, ring
Thats what my dad was doing
Hey bitch..wats ur name....i forgot ur name...
And reflect on the rap game, i came
I don't know why i'm even on this track
Thought you would never let me down, dad?
Face it ur basic, my skillz designed, ur shits makeshift
This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed
Have a ware and look above ur
Of impactful things one can ask for
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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