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I was broke as fuck, baby, now the dollar ain't a dream Now I'm dope as fuck, feelin' like I'm off that dopamine She wan' fuck with me, yeah, I flew that bitch from oversea She wan' suck on me, the way she slob on this, she fuck up sheets Baby, I know you used to strip but I'ma need that shit for free Baby, I know you want a tip but you won't get that shit from me My heart vacant as can be, wavy bitch, she got me seasick And I don't fear nobody 'cause they bleed just like I bleed, bitch Can't nobody hold me back, I'm standin' ten toes I was dreamin', smokin' out my project window, yeah Brodie told me to seek greatness, it ain't simple It ain't 'bout makin' it, you'll make it when you mеant to, yeah Basquiat paintings on my wall Got the girl of my dreams layin' hеre, off drugs It's hard for me to take a day off Gotta play ball, I like it when she say, "Ah" Hard to keep you off my mind so I gotta stay high Let them know that you're mine, I don't got the time to play When we makin' love, I don't got the time to stay Girl, I swear it's been a while since I saw your face From Letras Mania