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It's little Ms.Never Miss Never hit a lick & ain't benefit Thank you for the EBT welfare it benefited Me at a time, when my mother ain't have a single dime Going harder than these niggas in they prime So I must be, in my prime too Maple syrup, pour it on my waffles Bank account on obtuse Got a shorty and she sing like Badu Every time she licking on my tattoos That's going to come with top too Top 2, that's a joke you must've dictated Cause I been the one, no wonder why they imitated Started making moves, now randoms claim that we related It's almost like you never knew me, till my paper came in Like my grind is so gracious House is so spacious Making jaws drop, call the doctor for a face lift I was so patient You was so blatant When you looked me in the eyes and I said I'll never make it You ain't my homie you opp You ain't my homie you opp You ain't my homie you opp You opp You opp You opp You ain't just lonely You copped out You ain't just lonely You copped out You ain't my homie you opp You ain't my homie you opp Tell me what it do Left you at the red light district You want to spin back But, you can't You cannot spin back now Everything they said I wouldn't acquire Inspired every wire that I had inside me to fire up Please believe me I make the struggle look easy Niggas I'm rolling with, always is so legit, tell em it's up and they squeezing Call the Beast, I put on for the BX for sure And I ain't sliding to the spot Unless a check in the drawer You is not tricking me, I been officially trained by the army you know I am too militant, vigilant, efficient I'm real and you faux I stand straight when you fold I stay paid and you don't I get ate off the bone Said it's up, like a drone The flows immaculate, it's accurate, I'm taking it home If you ain't jacking it, just come and take a look at my throne Like my grind is so gracious House is so spacious Making jaws drop, call the doctor for a face lift I was so patient You was so blatant When you looked me in the eyes and I said I'll never make it You ain't my homie you opp You ain't my homie you opp You ain't my homie you opp You opp You opp You opp You ain't just lonely You copped out You ain't just lonely You copped out You ain't my homie you opp You ain't my homie you opp Tell me what it do Left you at the red light district You want to spin back But, you can't