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Ayo I'm places, Dior home lacin' on occasions
And gave me amazing thinking in short paces
Lay solo, forever though I hate photos
Date 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 warn ya
roller, big spender
And my intentions to keep her on the sack, you saks fifth her
I'm that different, cat can react mad pimpish
I gathered a couple hundred thousand, I remember
They keep and we keep winning
Why niggas never say capisce police chalk em
Because of my bitch that's talkin', givin' her head, the will follow
I come from a place where niggas my age ain't placed to see
To each his own but of them is known to steal or rob you
So over populated but know the seats in college
And those are the of problems, I speak to God he says I'm alright
My visions funny, 20-20's my hindsight
Bad with me, real niggas with me
Whole ghetto with me kettle with the simply
Like the sweet anguish, your peace baby
I know the you get come with a billion haters, yea

Forgive, I'm a
Sure I'm just a man
All I want is money, the fame
I'm a man, lawd!

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

I'm pickin' apart, my opponents, get in my zone
Niggas can't join us, so, these done cloned us
Look at me close, see the results you see a a loner
Cause all of the bitches thats givin me grief be given me bonus
Blow up in rap, young and you
Be blowin your phone up
Whenever you don't, 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 done 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, with a deep bitch
I'mma ball like for a cold huh
Without the ate, where'd all the go?
Pockets thicker all my niggas, ain't the though
I just came up, fuck is you sayin'
Gave the business my heart, it gave me the finger, nigga, yeah