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

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

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

I'm pickin' apart, my opponents, get in my zone
can't join us, so, these niggas done cloned us
Look at me close, see the results you see a nigga a
Cause all of the bitches thats givin me grief also be me bonus
Blow up in rap, young and you
Niggas Be blowin phone up
you don't, least you a homie, ho
Adult show cuz
If you get that, roll up
If you get that, no love
Every you make they go left
Every chick you like got kids
And forget that had brought friends
jay you hit you need vent
Every you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, even with a deep
I'mma ball like for a cold huh
Without the ate, all the hate go?
Pockets all my niggas, ain't the same though
I just came up, fuck is you sayin'
the business my heart, it just gave me the finger, nigga, yeah