Life is a beach, and these hoes try'na lay out
I dont want a broken heart because Ill lose the pieces.
I am my city. Nobody from my city wants to hear about my city.
I am from the jungle where the lion eats the cobra
Met shawty up in Urban Outfitters, she killin' these hoes now I'm murking out with her.
If time is money/ I'm an hour past paid