I realized know i was no better than him
Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option
Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call
Cause im higher than i ever was before
Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame
Better know my name i,ll be hot in the game/
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
He was better than you, but that nigga still couldn't stick me
That damier bag i bought her
Told you i was better
Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang
But in the end you see that i was meant to be your man
Dont you ever think once that ya better than uncle pete
Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap
I bet a blind fish would rap better than you
And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
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