reform

Your bitch threw it back, so I blew her back out
She's tugging on my dick, it's a strap now
You don't got to ask how, my dick's so long
I only got stacks now

You want a hand out, that's spare change
You got a revolution, that's spare change
Talk foul, that shits rotting your damn brain
You talk a lot, but you got, not a damn thing
In the bank
In your wallet
Asking for some hands outs, I just throw shade outta pocket
Solace is a cash cow, make music, make profit
You make shit too? Uh
Well you better stop it
Smoke shit that'll put you in a coffin
Cant stand being sober so whats the other option
Fuck all that whining
Can't stand my bitch
So I got a side bitch
Stay parallel parking
Find a spot gotta slide in
Always two timing
Now watch me
Double up the profits



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler York
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