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I know that I'm better than plenty of niggas, but I'm being patient

You sweating that bitch like she wouldn't go fuck the first nigga to drop a donation

I talked to your hood and they told me that school your only occupation

Stank ass nigga, you need a degree, fuck tryna get education

Fuck tryna get higher learning, you lifted your arm and my eye started burning

But that ain't the subject, let's turn it, let's talk about all of the money I'm earning

Now we ain't got shit to talk about, I ain't make shit from my drop in September

Grown bitch kept calling me a lil' baby until I got harder than ever

Baby, you mine, or either you mine, Ain't got it in me to share you

I'll trick on a bad bitch quick, but I'm telling the homeless man I ain't got nothing to spare you

I don't know why I said I was done cheating, baby, I still got it in me

New HK in the car and that bitch go boom

Like it got a problem with Drizzy

Drop a location, I dare you

The next 30 minutes, a doc gon' be tryna repair you

I'm sick, I really gotta shoot you, this nigga built different

Was hoping the Glock would just scare you

When niggas get mad, it be silly

Cause ain't no nigga gon' knock me off these lil' piggies

I think niggas really against me

My ex must be up in the cut because something smell fishy

I'm kidding, I trust my niggas more than white folk trust them a self driving vehicle

Why the fuck your homeboy feedin' you

Nigga ain't trippin', he just hanging around like Beetlejuice

A nigga said I'm mid, I'm hearing it

Man, I just started, he ain't even let 20 experience

I can't take another bitch serious

A bitch said she wanna hang with me cause her nigga on his period