So my cup is full, too much pain to fight
You left us, the ones you love and the ones with spite/
Straight bad bitches i run, through
The intention to save you,
You fucked up boy, you broke the deal
I don't gotta be here
Y'all get shot at, homie...i do the shooting
C'mon son, the fuck you think you doing
I bring the meat, you bring the cabbage, i bring the heat, you bring the draft picks,
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Everybody know you dude you the new nigga!
Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You act like you bring the audience astonishment.
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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