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Product of my decisions I'm generous of course they wanted all I could give them Damsel in Distress, no wonder she play the Victim Damaged women cut my hand if I tried to fix them That's a trauma attachment Toxic energy, what the Drama attracting Don't be bitter, be better, Out here mad with vendettas Instead of focusing on growth, love and handling pressures you Abandoned in the world, fighting problems feeling hopeless Still Open for business but the light inside yas broken Killer for your innocence, your inner child was stolen Forgot about Karma, made revenge your sole focus But Couldn't pay for what I have We Used to pray for what I have "Thankful for the bad, made me pray for what I have" Look at what I have, I can't be mad Kiss my girl on the neck, peace sign, to my ex If i had never met you would i still know i was blessed? Shout out to my mother, playing husband, mom and wife Wouldn't be the man I am without the women in my life 'I heard the craziest thing'" Apparently so did you Instead of calling my phone you judged it as true? Stretch the truth enough eventually it snaps back Slap em with the factcheck check the clapback Jealous of the shine, know nothing about the trouble They hate to see you winning and love to see you struggle I don't sweat that, shout out to the Poker Boys, Bet that Sold your stock in B and you'll regret that Won't sit at tables where I'm the topic once I leave Do me a favor, bro just don't do a thing for me Never lost a friend, I Won time for all the real ones Who always Check in on you and fight to pay when the bill comes Couldn't pay for what I have Used to pray for what I have "Thankful for the bad, made me pray for what I have" And Look at what I have, I can't be mad Judging from afar like fans with cracked binoculars Some of y'all would switch up on god if satan was popular Lies run sprints, the truth runs marathons Put your care into your character and you won't care at all Help my stepmom start her business I take care of all these women Cause the love weigh more than riches Pop would smile if he was with us Made my girl 120 thousand That was August, ask about me Supporting Mom and me before South Beach Kill it miami and made it back to the motherland Invested in land, I'm up hundred grand Gardens where I grow mint, since you sippin' tea Stir my name in discussion men who gossip too sweet Throwin dirt, I'm planting seeds Dates and Mangoes Trees All I see is green Leveled up with ease Please Look my Karma's guaranteed God keep blessing me Sow and then I reap Heaven for a G Couldn't pay for what I have Used to pray for what I have "Thankful for the bad, made me pray for what I have" Look at what I have, I can't be mad
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