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Ayo I'm goin' places, Dior home on occasions
And Lord me amazing thinking in short paces
Lay solo, flashy though I hate photos
Date four hoes, make her smile and make her though
Lady charmer put armor by baby mama
I hate to say it a later moment I warn ya
High roller, big
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 thousand, I can't remember
keep talkin' and we keep winning
Why niggas never say capisce police chalk em
Because of my bitch that's talkin', givin' her head, the streets follow
I come from a where niggas my age ain't placed to see tomorrow
To his own but each of them is known to steal or rob you
So chances over populated but know the in college
And are the least of problems, I speak to God he says I'm alright
My visions funny, 20-20's my hindsight
Bad with me, real niggas with me
Whole ghetto with me mixin' kettle with the
Like the sweet anguish, find your baby
I know the you get come with a billion haters, yea

Forgive, I'm a
I'm just a simple man
All I want is money, fuck the
I'm a man, lawd!

You that I'm a rider
em just 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 can't join us, so, these niggas done us
Look at me close, see the results you see a nigga a
Cause all of the bitches thats givin me grief also be given me
Blow up in rap, young and you
Niggas Be blowin 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
move you make they go left
Every chick you like got kids
And forget that chick had brought
Every jay you hit you vent
friend you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, even with a deep
I'mma ball like small for a huh
Without the ate, where'd all the go?
Pockets thicker all my niggas, the same though
I just came up, fuck is you sayin'
Gave the business my heart, it gave me the finger, nigga, yeah