![]() We don't have to love each other, she just wanna cash out ![]() ![]() ![]() Hit me on my Snapchat, hit me on my Nextel Chirpīlush on the vanity, tanner with her ass out Shots at you fake boys walkin' 'round in turtlenecksĪnd the hair so homeless, record labels want us You are such a poser, you ain't ever heard of this Threat to the throne, man, I'ma murder this Gam-b, y'all ain't got shit on me, man I'm so fly, like XYZ I could lie to you people but my soul too sensitive Turn it up, who is this? Shots at your fittedĪre we not young God, is this not black excellence? Murder everything I touch, but I don't know whyĪnd he can get the business, your girlfriend love me See what's up with Fredo when I'm out in the Chi I'll be right by your side, radio play me that new 3005 I've been grindin' my whole life, Rosenberg
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