My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
Heard you do anything for a pair of 110s
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
We're not just some fake wannabe, made by society/
We hustle to survive
It´s the battle of life
Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip
Appropriate description of his code is akin to an opiate
S queezys very bold
But for long time i had gone cold
But now i got a problem with that little white rock
.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot
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