easy

do you love me do you need me how i get it where I at it wasn't easy I was never good I was knee deep least im honest bout it baby Just believe me I then came up switch the game up sliding mags into bags till the lames book painting pictures to the feds how the paint look? ain't a shot i won't take ain't shit I ain't took you can't it there I don't make it fair I'm like a hairstylist sit you in a chair ain't no liners ain't no shaders I ain't finna stare hot shit cut you till you bleed ain't no clippers gotta take the time to read through the riddles niggas learn to listen when talking through a pillow same voice same bitch same nigga same shots same spots same niggas