Fucker he loved us Motherfucker never us Ye ain't know you know now the bottom of my heart I give no fucks Ah shit, nah Just a motherfuckin And I ain't gotta say shit, you gotta ask Nigga that should be Yea, I'm strictly the paper ho You know how make a ho I used to floss and ain't had shit Yes, you gotta 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 penthouse but I never left the you understand trajectory, you know to cover bases
Yo, got em they faces These bitches can't take this Don't invest in nothing These are fake as shit as shit, faking it Guess you gotta fake 'til you make it Have some ass bitches from the break and shit Up from bottom, I'm taking them
So, sorry bout the song I just get a little mad the passion Get a little bit fucked, cerebral It just gets a tough when I'm evil Just a little more aggressive when I to And a little more reflective I see you I don't listen to my when it's tucking You finna get aggressive when it feeds you when it fades you The lesser evil I ain't tryna it all, right? Nah I'm just tryna it equal you know me Bitch you me That track yours, cuff back tight Fucking drop nigga OPP Yea, dance with the devil Screw your on tight, bitch dance with a rebel Understand a rose the thorns and the petal When you know the game yours you don't even need a these niggas, I might grant you a scholarship I do it for the passion, you can do it for The pictures for this fame, I just had to go in Bet I'm on my worst behavior, fuckin no apologies
Worst you ever get it fucked up Worst Nigga, who is up? Yea Worst On my behavior Dirty Gold,