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Had hit records on my
Did y'all not get the memo
I do not at the Intercontinental
And I got is not a rental, I own that mothafucka
out this shit, it's simple
My stock been going up like a
A of handshakes from the fakes
But I do not want to be friends though
I y'all mofuckers, man, this sh-t is not a love song
This is a fuck a stripper on a mink rug
This a fuck boys forever, hold a grudge song
Pop some champagne in the tub song
"just because" song

What's the
Can I truth? If I was doing this for you
Then I nothing left to prove, nah
for me, though
I'm just tryna stay alive and take of my people
And they have no award for that


And they don't no award for that
Shit don't come trophies, ain't no envelopes to open
I just do it I'm 'sposed to, nigga

Bitch I go to with a suitcase
I got my whole country on a new
She like, "I heard all niggas stay where you stay"
so big I haven't seen them boys in two days
Bitch, I use a walkie just to get a beverage
I saw my split up right after the wedding
That taught my ass to stay committed, fuck the
Bitch check the numbers, I'm the one who get it
I told y'all mo'fuckas, man, this is not a love song
This a me and only God can judge song
I do not know what the fuck you thought it was
Pop fucking champagne in the tub song
Nigga, "just because"