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

Forgive, I'm a
Sure I'm just a man
All I want is money, the fame
I'm a man, lawd!

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

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