Good women are rare too, none of them have come close

I don't ever be trippin off of what ain't mine.

I'm in the mood to get faded, so please bring your finest.

But you could miss me with all that, diss me then crawl back. I really wish yall would fall back, but gettin rich suppose to solve that.

I keep thinking how young can you die from old age

I'm more than just a number. I doubt you'll find another

Never pay attention to the rumors and what they assume