

Lookin' at the stars on the roof, I'm thinkin' what would I be without you I'd be nothing, nothing, nothing I'd be nothing, nothing, nothing I'd be gone up in a budget Say you gained not nothing from it Down with the nothing, nothing, nothing Came up from a bad place, now it's steak and crab cakes Runnin' to the money, bitch, I chase it like a damn race Y- street n-, well connected, got a good face Now I'm plugged up, if I ever got to lose weight Put the Henny down, now I'm trippin off the D’usse Terrorizing n-s call me Baker Dom Hussein Fucked up in their head, got a screw loose, who sayin' Pussy ass n-, you be out here having mood swings
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