Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best
Drown you alive in wet cement
Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet
Lifes a bitch, that why i always keep its pussy wet.
Dutty wine for access, show me your neck
Why you woke up alone in a bed
I put my body to bed
Like a church in debt
You got pets? me too: mine are dead
Taking the top by storm, flows wet
This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet
I'm grinding, putting these kids to bed
Sitting there in his bed,
I respect that you don't know yet
Give us this day, our daily bread
You will be on your bed
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