Money won't fit in my wallet
Won't even fold f*ck I need a clip
Tied my shoes before leaving home
I can't even trip
Got a bitch so bitch leave me lone
Bust you in yo lip
African from Sierra Leone
Damn that booty fit
Ask again talm bout you need a loan
You ain't getting shit
Put her in a corner
Think she grown
How she gave me lip
Told her I want her don't let it be known
That led her to strip
Didn't talk again
Talm bout kev you wrong
Bitch that's you get
What I'm smoking on this shit complex
This shit too intricate
Damn matter fact
What the f*ck I'm on
I wasn't with your bitch
I was on the road collecting packs
I could've got crucified
I didnt put the work on the gram or snap
I see you ain't used to this
I was blocking all them f*cking chances
Of getting suits to fit
Prom and dance
Was the only time
I was getting suits to fit
Ain't no custom castket
Cause your folks gone pay a few for this
Staring at you loading in that ground
Damn What a view this is
Stuck with all yo clothes
Wondering damn what to do with this
Cause if I wear It
I'm gone feel his soul
In these shoes of his
Give it away
Might donate his clothes
And all the suites of his
In my brain of what I think all day
You see how deep shit get
My style is so versatile
Hit you with something formal
Hole in him like a root canal
Blinky giving oral
Topped me off to boost morale
It increased her score a few
I think I'm a try 2 for now
Actually I'm sure of it
When I went in that bitch
She juked me down
She did that on purpose
My girl prolly gone beat you down
Ooouuu that might hurt bitch
Got this weed in my blood
No no no no herpes
Make em jump up and down
No no no no berpes
I'm the man I come around
Yeah baby you heard me
Gave you my heart you tossed it round
Yeah baby you hurt me
But I'm up I'm boosted now
You see tables turning
Don't take it as a lost for now
Use this shit as learning