leecher

You only get it from the people
You don't get it with them
You're not no leader
You're a leecher and one day that's gon' hit them
Go 'head talk shit to yo bitch
One day she ain't gon need ya
Go 'head talk shit to yo people like they ain't gon leave ya
We'll get the whole trap jumping once yo ass get ethered
I want the max win like my name was Anita
Mac 10s, I don't really pack them
I'd never kill you but I hope you find some action

I find you so pathetic, you don't deserve a wake up call
I only joke when I talk my shit, I know you mean it all
You really think that I got love? Have I said I loved you dawg?
Wonderful Records that's on gang, it's on every song
Feel offended but don't feel special dawg
Cuz at the end of the day this song was meant for 30 of y'all
It's room for everyone, I ain't worried bout black balls
I put my everything, on everything. That's on God