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(albüm: Dead Again 3 - 2016)

Old bitch ungrateful, I hope my new girl like me for who I am
And not just Supa Bwe the A-hole
I just became the type you wanna take home
Baby I'ma dog, I'ma shark, I'ma Mako
Running from labels
Running through levels
Still questioning God 'cause I feel for the devil
Was dude just as salty as me
Salty as sea, salty as these
After I'm done running a 3-A
To run for me, aye
She 21 now
Feel 23, how
I run the 3-A
Yo shit bland, ya'll call that slept on
If that shit dope, that shit stepped on
And I know dope, baby
I know coke, baby
I know pills, baby
I know how to turn my vocals into dollar bills, baby
Just keep it real, baby
I've been fucked over
Over and over
It's over you
Just what I 'oughta
Don't make me wait, ma
The food getting cold again
Give me youth when you touch me, baby
Please, I need some fire when you fuck me, baby
Please, I ain't too proud to beg
Don't make me wait, ma
The food getting cold again
Give me youth when you touch me, baby
Please, I need some fire when you fuck me, baby
Please, I ain't too proud to beg, yeah