Lord, this life, she with you I done been there, seen it
* it, I'm breathin', dog Bitches, they suckin' SK
She see these hoes I remember back in sixth grade
Bitch was tryin' to hove it You see me out, it's probably with Boots, Sean, and Kobe
Don't try * stupid when I'm out, got a shot like Kobe
Tryin' to make the bankroll stretch from Osborne to Cody
* that rhymin', bitch, I can't just fake or lie on this
I tell it how it is, you probably think I'm just rhymin' and *
Tellin' bitches feels, talkin' bout all these dollars and *
I'm tryin' to tell a hoe I ain't got no dollars for the bitch
Yeah, I ain't, nigga, test me, wrong place, wrong time
Doggy caught me with his bitch, I'm wrong place, wrong time with bitches
But that boy better not try *, I fight it
Yeah, that pussy smooth, but I don't think this * worth dyin', *, nigga
I don't know what you lyin', *, boy, I ain't so, nigga
I got these bitches lined up, Rashad that nigga
You know I got mind tuck, this * get crazy
Treat * like my blunts, I'm just bout to face them
Bitch, you got a nice butt, what's up with the face, dog?
Y'all bitches come put it on me, I ain't bout to play rough
Watch out, he a soldier, boy, he got the Draco
Do this bitch like Soulja Boy and let it crank on you
She thought that I was hard, bitch, I got the yeah
But we ain't gotta disregard that, I put this bitch on
I know you heard that I'm a door, baby
And you know I'm not, you probably thinkin' that it's all rap
But I'm the type to show you, I ain't gon' talk you to death at all
I'm only comin' to your spot if that chick involved
Y'all niggas ain't on *, can't get checked at all
I'm the type to laugh at all, come back, spray the car
Been tryin' to work on my mind, this * a mental game
I can't let no extra emotions get in my way
Tell myself, like, what you and this * felt anyway
I'm smarter, nigga, a hundred ways, and we in the game
I'm the type to show you, I ain't gon' talk you to death at all
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