Yea
Yea
Uhh
Aye
Bitch i swear to god million dollars look as lovely as Rihanna
Ain't no love and hip hop
You not tammy I'm not waka
We ain't letting shit slide spot a baka then I drop em
And of course I'm fuckin raw so why you ask me for a condom
Ain't no nigga with me starving if I got it then he got it
Put my bread up split the profit bitch you knowin that I'm solid
Street credit on a thousand from the top to the bottom
All my side bitches jealous cuz I won't leave my baby momma
I talked to Drake on the phone he couldn't sign me
He said I'm too damn fat and too damn childish
So from that day on every track every imma slaughter
And I swear it hurt my pride cuz that's my favorite artist
I swear to god I put nobody else above you
Fuck all your friends behind your back I'm off them drugs boo
Tell you that I'll see you in the morning how I thug you
And I ignore that fish smell cuz I love you
If that boy really a threat then we gonna hit em now
Talking about no fucking conversation when I sit him down
Cut my mans off he pull out money when them bitches around
This not friday I'm not Craig I'm not gone put my blicky down
I'm a man without her
Roseline nigga momma had us out in public housing
Dont call my phone about no beef bitch this ain't McDonalds
My momma still live out in apartments I got bigger problems
I swear to god I put nobody else above you
Fuck all your friends behind your back I'm off them drugs boo
Tell you that I'll see you in the morning how I thug you
And I ignore that fish smell cuz I love you
I'm the new big poppa dont need diddy to vouch
Boboy taught me one thing nobody shit in a drought
Fuckin a nigga baby momma leave my kids on her couch
Before I fuck Blac Chyna I'll stick my dick in a couch
Kidnap your favorite bitch and throw her baby off the ledge
You won't hear the last nigga that tried to play me cuz he dead
And All My fans pray for me I'm kinda crazy in the head
And I done fuck a couple bitches with they baby in the bed
My brother terrorize the whole city that's my brother though
Dont give a fuck who he rob we slidin that's on another note
Pay for a rental boy you crazy I be punching those
I always get my heart broke in the end cuz I be cuffing hoes
Bitch I'm big pressure draco with me big steppin
Dont fuck on none of my exes cuz them bitches big extra
Feds think I'm moving weight fuck no I'm bench pressin
Nola bitch say I'm retarded naw bae I been special
If they print it imma get it work a job or whip a chicken
Feds hit mommas house but I was gone this ain't no fishin
Pray they hit my knees enchilada they don't come and get me
Going out like candace(?) you rap bitches is (?)
On god
Let's have some fucking fun
My momma found my gun in high school I bought another one
My daddy mad I said he smoke crack in one of my songs
Man I don't give a fuck
You let another nigga raise your son
Bentley Benz take a lunch crew got big paper
Fuck a bitch in the booty while I'm bumping vince staples
Niggas snitching like its cool niggas know that shit flagrant
Dawg stabbed me in my back shit them niggas been hatin
I ain't lying shhh man please
Get up out my life you can't hold me down like yandy
Love and hip hop this shit flop dont have no plan c's
I had all my kids bitch I dont do no plan b's
Fuck you mean
All I got is rap I ain't got no plan b's
Bitch I dont do no plan b's
Fuck you mean lunch crew nigga
One deep nigga
Dont do no plan b's
Take care of my kids nigga
Rap my only job dont do no plan b's
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