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