You were the one i chose, out of all the rest.
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
Dutty wine for access, show me your neck
Dead they chose money over your head"
We never failed you or ourselves we chose to belong
I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter
Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine
You fucked me over for the last time
Dead they chose money over your head"
I work hard for everything i get
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
Quit looking over at me nigga, you a fuckin hypocrite.
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
You can't push me over so i claim all the rewards
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