My life's based upon what i'mma do this year
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love
Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex
Getting this off my chest i guess need i to say whats real (x2)
Whats this gotta do with me?
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Cause everybody else did it i had to save face
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
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