Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight
This grit is what im feeling but i aint got a light
Years back you believed that the world was fair
Look what i got here, color black is my hair
Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag
You lack what i got through escalation was forced attack
Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass
We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last
She swallowing killa cause she love the taste
Hoes are what i don't chase, i got no time to waste
Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night
I got the funds to fund is what i don't like!
Forever asking what do i got to do
I could think of a couple positions for you
But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track
But... i got what other rappers lack coz im whack
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