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Body count more than five
Sorry, I can't make you wife
You made your choice when you picked that side
They say it can't work
They don't even try
I thought that her convo deep but the only thing that she know is signs
I thought that it was just me
I'm a crazy guy, 'cause I think I can read through minds
I get what they meant in school when they told us read in the lines
I'd wanna make you mine, but I heard some stories
You'd understand if you heard them too
Skurr the ends like Hamilton
Ass too big, I ain't even a fan of them (why?)
You can't even marry them
I get too shy if I perform, I may need some Valium
Your ex man lame
I keep count of my bodies, he used to tally 'em
They talk too much 'bout the music game, but they sold their soul for the trap
Even if you pay me a hundred bags for my tunes, I wouldn't react
Longevity pays, I'm worth more than that
Better come with the bag
If not don't waste my time, I'm back in the Stu I'm making a track
They don't know that I made myself from zero
The hustles a hack
They don't know that I got it off green CEE lo
I never licked no crop
The guys do tho, gotta watch your back
Creep up quick and take it slow
I heard you'd risk your life for a ratchet hoe
If you lost it all
I can bet you my life she won't hold it tight like silicone grip
You can't wear your jewels in the hood, so it don't mean shit
I know some kids that will risk their life for the latest kicks, sit
You grabbed a beat down whip, and you think you're lit, ah
Who am I to talk
Eyes on the prey like a hawk
Why run when you can't even walk?
I'm up your down we're like cheese and chalk
You sound like this you sound like that, sellout
You turned to a rat
You're in your feels, and I'm in my bag
Haha
Yo, yo, when was the last time you got on your grind and started your day from zero
Your in the comments you think you're a hero
Finish the job and kill off the haters chemo
I aim and shoot in the goal like Timo
Some of the guys they scam
Some of the guys they breaking a kilo
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