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Ayo I'm goin' places, Dior home on occasions
And Lord gave me amazing thinking in short
Lay solo, forever flashy though I photos
Date four hoes, make her smile and her moan though
Lady charmer put armor by baby mama
I hate to say it a moment I didn't warn ya
High roller, big
And my intentions to keep her on the sack, you just fifth her
I'm that different, this cat can react mad
I gathered a couple thousand, I can't remember
They keep and we keep winning
Why niggas never say capisce police chalk em
Because of my bitch that's talkin', givin' her head, the streets will
I from a place where niggas my age ain't placed to see tomorrow
To each his own but each of them is to steal or rob you
So chances populated but know the seats in college
And are the least of problems, I speak to God he says I'm alright
My funny, though 20-20's my hindsight
Bad bitches with me, real with me
Whole ghetto with me mixin' kettle the simply
the sweet anguish, find your peace baby
I know the millions you get come with a haters, yea

Forgive, I'm a
Sure I'm just a man
All I is money, fuck the fame
I'm a man, lawd!

You that I'm a rider
Tell em just a man
All I want is money,fuck the
I'm a man, lawd!

I'm pickin' apart, my wicked opponents, get in my
Niggas can't join us, so, these niggas done us
Look at me close, see the results you see a nigga a
Cause all of the bitches thats givin me grief also be given me
Blow up in rap, young and you
Niggas Be your phone up
Whenever you don't, you a homie, ho
from show cuz
If you get that, then up
If you get that, no love
Every move you they go left
Every chick you done got kids
And forget that chick had friends
Every jay you hit you need
friend you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, with a deep bitch
I'mma like small for a cold huh
the ate, where'd all the hate go?
Pockets thicker all my niggas, ain't the though
I just came up, is you sayin' though
Gave the business my heart, it just gave me the finger, nigga,