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I got a restraining order on her, fat ass too
Wait, wait, you got a restraining order on a little girl named Baby D
You don't know Baby D
You don't know, that's why you're looking at me, cause you don't know Baby D
Her fat ass be snoring and don't even be asleep, just standing
Fat little cupcakes and shit
This fat bitch know about all the new snacks before they even hit the street
Alright
It's PM
I said it's PM
I remember at LSU, I had that class at locket
Now I secured the bag, I'm stuffing old heads in my pocket
I'm plugged in, got a lot of energy, but I don't got no socket
Early morning, 7am, f*ck it, I'm do some jogging
Yeah, I'm finna burn some calories
A lot of niggas full of green, but they ain't got no salary
Baby saw the bigger picture, I'ma buy some gallery
I'm finally happy, family smiling, but you mad at me
Well, I could care less, cop a P shop with me
But not the one that take the F out philosophy
And I'ma use that F to say, f*ck whoever doubted me
I do this shit without no staff, ain't need no faculty
Oops, I did the glitch too fast, made the router freeze
How you drew the nine? Well, and still you, miss by a breeze?
You ain't even hit the little bitch, but talking bout a tease
Damn, that shit beyond me
I'm bout to roll up hold up, think I might be feeling sick
But not that type of sick that'll have you in a casket
Talking that type of sick you feel when you make a bag flip
I told her, start at the top, but this ain't the last rip
I tried that love shit again for the last time
But I don't keep a lot of bitches
Mama ain't raised on hoes
Plus, if she don't understand credit, I ain't hard no more
Just trying to make bigger moves, nigga, Fi-Fi-Fo
I ate my sister food and did the dash
Now I'm feeling wicked
I was parked 10 minutes at the bank, still left with a ticket
And I ain't going in no circles, buy no paper, I'll tell you spend it
Went on shopping spree in Houston, cause we both finally winning
I put up with a lot of bullshit, but I reached my limit
Having a bunch of houses, cool, but I want a bunch of tenants
I'm just trying to ball don't need the racket, I ain't playing tennis
I always got the time to pray, cause I know that I can't stop sinning