For a decade, i've been drunk in this state,
I let her decorate the real estate
Bamas surprised, deprived from attention
Winning that battle is considered a sin
Quit bro get out my battle winning me is a fable
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
So i clap for her, she deserves an applause
Now your mind is in a state of criss cross
You think of winning bitch that's just a hologram
And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man
Did the model, took a flight to the golden state
My money like a senior, watch it graduate
‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few
Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you
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