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Ayo I'm goin' places, home lacin' on occasions
And Lord gave me amazing thinking in short
Lay solo, forever though I hate photos
Date four hoes, make her smile and make her moan
Lady put armor by your baby mama
I hate to say it a later moment I didn't ya
roller, big spender
And my intentions to keep her on the sack, you just fifth her
I'm that different, cat can react mad pimpish
I gathered a couple hundred thousand, I can't
keep talkin' and we keep winning
Why niggas never say until police chalk em
Because of my bitch that's talkin', givin' her head, the streets will
I come from a 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 know the in college
And those are the least of problems, I to God he says I'm alright
My visions funny, though 20-20's my
Bad bitches with me, real with me
ghetto with me mixin' kettle with the simply
Like the sweet anguish, your peace baby
I know the millions you get with a billion haters, yea

Forgive, I'm a
Sure I'm just a man
All I is money, fuck 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 wicked opponents, get in my
Niggas join us, so, these niggas done cloned us
at me close, see the results you see a nigga a loner
Cause all of the bitches thats me grief also be given me bonus
Blow up in rap, and you black
Niggas Be your phone up
you don't, least you a homie, ho
Adult show cuz
If you get that, roll up
If you get that, no love
Every move you make they go
Every chick you like got kids
And forget that had brought friends
Every jay you hit you need
Every you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, with a deep bitch
ball like small for a cold huh
Without the ate, all the hate go?
Pockets all my niggas, ain't the same though
I came up, fuck is you sayin' though
the business my heart, it just gave me the finger, nigga, yeah