I cannot lie (lie, lie)
The only thought on my mind was suicide
I really tried (tried, tried)
But these drugs don’t even really get me high
I’m doing rich sex
Really really rich sex
And now I’m counting big checks
Z06 this b#tch wet
Designer brand gon’ mix match
And yea I’m lit it’s big facts
Hit her once I’ll give his b#tch back
Pop molly like a Tic-Tac (yeah)
I’m the one b#tch, yeah, I been that
Ain’t f#cking with that chit-chat (ain’t f#cking with that)
Sip lean you sip a six-pack
You talk about it I really live that (you know I live that)
Load it up blown his lid back
He lame he won’t admit that
Break her back out like a kit-kat yeah
b#tch I did that (woah)
You say you was my brother why you telling lies?
I thought you was real but it was a disguise
Could tell you how I feel but girl you’d probably cry (yeah)
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