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Turn her body to a business center
It's so disgusting but guess what?
I'm still gonna support a small business though
It's what I do, I care for shawties
Get your facts straight
If you cap, you get shut down
She keeps billing to get her makeup done
Well I quit her, date the makeup artist instead
Fine-looking woman
We spent her money which is still mine
From her previous client, my ex
These pills gonna cripple your bones real soon
You better stop
'Cause the opps can't catch you in a wheelchair
Neither can the cops
Opps wish I was broke, so they could ride on me
Dang, I was just on a low stacking up
Can't be down, I'm never down
It's either you or me, but I'm never down
Hit a dude for info, his girl picked the phone
Rule number one: never let your girl pick
Total disrespect to the street
Took dude three weeks to drop some lame FMT
Fumbled it
I never needed it, just a test and you got an F
Take your losses in peace
Or we piece you up, young boy
You don't know what it means to be a street one
Word on the streets, you a snitch
I been acting weird lately, I'm changing fast
Could it be the new age?
Could it be the money or the fame?
Could it be I'm lost, tryna get found?
Or this who I really am, manifesting in higher form
Sometimes I wanna be good, I am good
Other times I wanna be bad, real bad
Too many women, they should care for themselves more often
Did some lines, she wouldn't let me
Did some dope, we call it Caesar
Caesar got so deep, always paranoid and scared
That thing strong
Got me peeping at my own door
Expecting no one at 12 a.m.
Caesar make a grown man drop to his knees begging
I'm no savior, get up bro and walk
Yeah I'm high, yeah I think wide
Just got a new idea selling fast
Yeah I'm high, folks waiting for me to slip
Nah
Caesar make you spill your secrets out loud
But not me
I start the convo with a fake ass gist
Drop some hints and the rest is mystery
Fast-selling mixtape all year, I'm rich now
They can't believe
Perfect copy is a talented art
I'm an artist
I copy and paste millions
Can't sleep, can't think
I have no past 'cause I have no regret and no memories
If I don't connect with you no more
I just don't remember you that much
Can't remember my ex
But I know we stayed up all night at NLT hall
She be thinking marriage
Girl, I'm too young, you older than me
High drive, she can't match my energy
I run the game till you tap out
Look me in the eyes have done bad stuff
The words are really clear, so beat it
Keep an open mind
You can't be greedy with me
You can't keep me to yourself
I'm for the streets
Women love me, I don't know why
Maybe my reputation
Or maybe 'cause I'm a KING
But understand I always pay
Never run it for free
Same girl I suffered with when I was poor
Wanna drain me with overbilling
She wanna finish the money