I rather give you my last to see you live again
She gave a hundred dollars like it's gambling game!
Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever
Here's what she told me the time that i caught her...
Never gave me a chance to explain what i didnt do wrong
I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb
Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet
Gave me up in a heart beat. the streets is what i need,
I looked her right in the eye and asked her just what she thought of me
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
We the 93 chicago bulls baby
A token of respect is what they gave me
Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist
The hell with it i'm pissed the funny part for me is she forgot what she missed
Don’t mean to disrespect you
Stood me up, gave me no clue
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