Fucker he loved us Motherfucker loved us Ye ain't know then you now the bottom of my heart I give no fucks Ah shit, nah Just a anthem And I ain't gotta say shit, you ain't ask Nigga should be standard Yea, I'm 'bout the paper ho You know how money a ho I used to floss and ain't had shit Yes, you fake it til you make it So I with a Jamaican and I As-salamu alaykum And a bunch of models, only party on occasion And I live up in that but I never left the basement Once you trajectory, you know to cover bases
Yo, got em covering they bitches can't take this shit Don't myself in nothing These bitches are fake as Fake as shit, it Guess you gotta fake you make it then Have some down ass bitches from the and shit Up from bottom, while I'm taking
So, sorry the last song I just get a little mad the passion Get a bit fucked, it's cerebral It just gets a little when I'm evil a little more aggressive when I need to And a more reflective when I see you I don't to my pride when it's tucking You just finna get aggressive it feeds you when it fades you The lesser evil I tryna have it all, right? Nah I'm just tryna it equal 'Cus you me Bitch you me That yours, better cuff back tight Fucking everything nigga OPP Yea, come with the devil Screw your head on tight, bitch dance with a a rose from the thorns and the petal When you know the game yours you even need a medal Schoolin these niggas, I might you a scholarship I do it for the passion, you can do it for The pictures for this fame, I had to go in proper Bet I'm on my worst behavior, nigga fuckin no
behavior Don't you ever get it up Worst Nigga, who is up? Yea Worst On my Worst Dirty Gold,