
Everything goin sideways
I think I smell somethin rotten
Why they actin like I’m out here
lookin for a hand out
I don’t need a waste man
tellin me bout the plot
If you had the formula
you reachin down from the top
How the fuck does that add up
the math is a little off
Matta fact ya whole demeanor smell like
pussy no wash
And if that’s what it takes
to fade the camp fake talk
I won’t have no one to celebrate with
up at the top
Ya feel me
That’s that
They been askin bout a team
I been doin it fa ya’ll and
I been doin it fa me
Short of six months
Six projects all me
Let the work say it all
I brag differently
3e for life is what they
say from the dirt
Where the fuck they all at
when it come to the work
You fakers the entre
I sent it back cuz it burnt
This game a piece of cake
I’m sittin down for dessert
You hungry?
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Too many bitches tryna rip me off
Too many bitches tryna get me off
Too many bitches tryna do me wrong
Too many riches for mw to give a fuck
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Damn chap
how you change like that
The same six months
True love turned black
Everyone loved the drama
But who had my back
I was on the edge of suicide
Remember hearin that
The day I was gonna do it
Where were you at?
Cool period
get better fam
I trusted you homie
What the fuck was that
Oh you caught feelings
thinkin you lost a friend
I guess it’s all about you
And whatever you feel
All these rappers the same
If you strokin their ego
Family strong
until they get a free meal
Then it’s on to the nex one
Regardless what we been thru
It’s sinful
But I forgive you cuz
It is what it is
That’s what a Pitbull does
I’ll always look up to you though
That’s what made us us
Cuz you heartless and cold
and I wish that I was cuz there’s