[Verse 1]
Same nigga with beada-beads
Tell ya celebrity crush come get on her knees
I made a million just off of Febreeze
Motivation ain't real, this is discipline sheezy
Some niggas still gotta die before Christmas
Even if I gotta go get 'em on Eve
Every time that I think about trustin' a bitch
I remember how Adam got f*cked by Eve
I snap back in reality, I leave all my old bitches in agony
I don't want "Get wells", don't want shit bags
I need straight fatalities
I drill holes into hoes, I'm a cavity
You ain't never flew a bitch out to Napoli
Made mе cut off his water now he mad at me
Forеver it's up, f*ck gravity station
[Verse 2]
Everybody wants a piece of the pie
But ain't 'nan nigga chip in this to buy this flour
Money long in this bitch, shit long as my dick
She gon suck dick for hours and hours
All these thirty round totin' ass cowards
The girl of yo' dreams in my house taking showers
Me, I despise everything about a fifty ass nigga
That's why I ain't even watch Power
Now bitch rotate, open up, white strip, no Colgate
If I don't got my shit you get OJ'd
Wonder would she f*ck me if I had no plays (Nope)
I love me a woman who swing both ways
My dawg don't take pics, he just soul take
If you don't say shit we gon' be okay
Too many know where I stayed, I relocated
I found out that ya dawg is only ya dawg
Until you go tell they ass "No"
These niggas be soft, these niggas'll rob someone who put food in they throat
Not me, I won't go like no ho
Just generally speaking on p*ssy ass folks
And the shit that they do to a man they call bro
How the f*ck do that make you gangster? You bogus
[Verse 3]
These niggas ain't ballin'
You ain't gettin' no offers, you JUCO
Niggas be federal, hotter than Zuko
Act like he jokin' he telling his truth though
You thirty-two stuck in a loophole (Shitty)
I ain't worried bout niggas, these niggas be glucose
Give that shit up, boy, you too old
Niggas be dyin' for lettin' the wrong niggas too close
You heard what had happened to you know
Ain't no real gettin' money nigga always outside
If I really want you, I ain't saying no rhymes
I won't mention yo' name, I won't go on no live
I'ma send 'em to get you and continue with life
Being the breadwinner come with a price
You asking for seconds, "Can I get a slice?"
The craziest thing bout the backdoor
It's never a random, it's someone you knew your whole life
If he puttin' in work, give your dawg a percentage
If not, cut him, don't even bench him
Benching his ass mean he still on the team
And you only as strong as that weak nigga link
Say Manny ain't ain't gon be the one goin' out bout no bitch
It's one up everytime that I link
My shit keep working hard and I keep praising God
Should be no way in hell it don't play out to be
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