Fucker he loved us Motherfucker never us Ye know then you know now From the of my heart I give no fucks Ah shit, nah Just a motherfuckin And I ain't gotta say shit, you gotta ask Nigga that should be Yea, I'm strictly the paper ho You know how make a ho I used to hard and ain't had shit Yes, you fake it til you make it So I stayed a Jamaican and I As-salamu alaykum And a bunch of fucking models, only on occasion And I live up in penthouse but I never left the basement you understand trajectory, you know to cover bases
Yo, got em covering faces These bitches take this shit Don't invest myself in bitches are fake as shit Fake as shit, it Guess you gotta fake 'til you it then Have down ass bitches from the break and shit Up from bottom, while I'm taking
So, bout the last song I just get a little mad the passion Get a little bit fucked, it's It just gets a little tough when I'm Just a little aggressive when I need to And a little reflective when I see you I don't listen to my pride when tucking You just get aggressive when it feeds you when it fades you The lesser fucking I ain't have it all, right? Nah I'm just make it equal you know me Bitch you me That track yours, better cuff back Fucking everything nigga OPP Yea, dance with the devil Screw your head on tight, bitch dance a rebel Understand a rose from the thorns and the When you know the game yours you don't even a medal Schoolin niggas, I might grant you a scholarship I do it for the passion, you can do it for The pictures for fame, I just had to go in proper Bet I'm on my worst behavior, nigga fuckin no
Worst Don't you get it fucked up behavior Nigga, who is up? Yea behavior On my Worst Dirty Gold,