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Money all i think about is life that i dont care no more
Bitch i could love you im runnin in and out the door
im just havin thing gettin thinks right before i go
still im so young all the enemies is fucking broke
niggas hate on me but i used to be thier idol doe mista romance
so yo bitch call me fabio
she be gettin wet when im comin out the audio
chris travis smokin 30 blunts on her padio why you niggas mad but yo bitch wanna cami o
in between her legs like a mothafuckin unda score
boy ive been a man needa check my portfolleo
niggas think they famous but they buts dont mess they ratio
nigga you cant handle it you might as well gimme that
niggas wonna bral beat his out his fucking head
once this comin out he will eva eva get it back nigga talk shit but they prey so they get attact
i smoke to many blunts to clear the river of my thought
and im not from Chicago but i do not fuck with thot
you lieing nigga tryna be someone that you not
just take a deep breathe my nigga cause you needa stop
and i be getting so high that i cant keep up with the time
and ive been getten so high cause i cant deal with these lies
a nigga disrespect get his head beat out his mind
its crazy how you talkin to ya ass get demized