Mom gone 9 years long
Ain't kill a nigga yet
Tell my momma
I've been chasing
This paper and I
Break a sweat
Niggas ain't giving
Me credit
Cause i ain't pay a debt
I thought I had
A1 credit
Never left
Nigga press
Did get caught
Wit the work
Left my plug upset
I had to
Relocate
Shit you know the rest
School years
Had no js
Now the closet
Full
Bitch use to be
Skinny
Now it's a bbw
Shrimp lobster
Whipped up a dish
But I ain't gaining weight
Therapy 2
On the way
Blaze said making
Wait
F*ck put in for the quarter
I need a whole thing
Fourth quarter
Knock coming thru
With the kwahi
Breads
Two raids
Extending the
Bottom
Likes it's a ball game
And that's on god
And that's on god
And that's on god
And that's on god
We goin hard
Getting lit
Getting lit
And that's on god
And that's on god
And that's on god