Immaculate moments, going the wrong route
My papa love me, filled me up with doubt
Cutting my own wrists
Cutting my own
Fell on my own dues
Fell on my principles
Principles
Bona Fide hustler
Run it back, rustle up
Daddy taught me way too well
Don't trust no one
Don't trust no one, nobody
Nobody
Bona Fide hustler
Run it back, rustle up
Daddy taught me way too well
Don't trust no one
Don't trust nobody, no one
Nobody, nobody