But even if we bow out
Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought
Okay you wrong now
Im the king u better bow
Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow
Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now
Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup
And it’s the hard knock life, but still we keep our head up
(ball so hard) this shit weird, we ain't even s'posed to be here
In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
The start of where we turn our lives around, hard.
Its ironic the way we broke up she sucked a niggah the hard way
She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday
I did a clinch with devil in my heart to leave my every hinge that will save me from these darts
It regret , social situations still find it hard to connect , we dont choose the cards
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