Talkin' about how life can be,
So gon' and be my dealer baby
And eventually, you will see what i am meant to be
I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby
I reel them in, goadomes on see
What you were meant to be.
So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face
Talkin bout things that he be doin in his regect pj's
She ain't no hoe, what you talkin' bout
Got it on lock, you just locked out
But tell me what does it gain, talkin' 'bout make it rain
That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain
What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit
You talkin nonsense we let that baretta spit
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