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Ayo I'm goin' places, Dior lacin' on occasions
And Lord gave me thinking in short paces
Lay solo, flashy though I hate photos
Date four hoes, her smile and make her moan though
Lady charmer put armor by baby mama
I to say it a later moment I didn't warn ya
High roller, big
And my intentions to keep her on the sack, you just fifth her
I'm different, this cat can react mad pimpish
I gathered a hundred thousand, I can't remember
keep talkin' and we keep winning
Why niggas never say capisce police chalk em
Because of my that's talkin', givin' her head, the streets will follow
I come a place where niggas my age ain't placed to see tomorrow
To each his own but each of them is known to or rob you
So chances over populated but the seats in college
And those are the least of problems, I speak to God he I'm alright
My visions funny, 20-20's my hindsight
Bad bitches with me, real with me
Whole ghetto me mixin' kettle with the simply
Like the sweet anguish, find your baby
I the millions you get come with a billion haters, yea

Forgive, I'm a
I'm just a simple man
All I want is money, fuck the
I'm a man, lawd!

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

I'm pickin' apart, my wicked opponents, get in my
can't join us, so, these niggas done cloned us
Look at me close, see the you see a nigga a loner
all of the bitches thats givin me grief also be given me bonus
Blow up in rap, young and you
Niggas Be blowin phone up
you don't, least you a homie, ho
Adult from cuz
If you get that, then up
If you get that, no love
Every move you make they go
Every you like done got kids
And forget that chick had friends
Every jay you hit you need
friend you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, even with a deep
I'mma ball small for a cold huh
Without the ate, all the hate go?
Pockets thicker all my niggas, ain't the though
I just up, fuck is you sayin' though
Gave the business my heart, it just gave me the finger, nigga,