Yeah
It was no blacks, no dogs, no Irish
Now, excuse me, can I help you, sir?
Miss, all I wanna talk about is sizes
'Cause I don't care about prices
I cop that if it fits me
Box that if it diss me, I'm suttin' like fifty
They already know who the GOAT is
Father Joseph, all of them man are my pickney
I said what's up with me, and it's stuck with me
Wanna backtrack, wanna make up with me
Said fuck me and it fucked with me
Turnt that pain to currency
I'm no trick for me, she fuck for free
Turnt that pain to currency
Keepin' it G's my currency
And I can't lie, I live comfortably (Boom, boom-boom)
It baffles me, and it puzzles me (Huh?)
Had to switch up so suddenly (Greaze)
Turnt that pain to currency
Back in the gym, I'm muscly
New ting wanna put me on probation
Tell her, "Put me in custody"
Left me 'cause she don't trust in me
Turnt that pain to currency (Woo, woo, woo)
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