Mon, May 20, 2013 at 5:06 PM
How would you have learned if I ain't leave; I guess I was way to naïve. I should have been checked you; But I let you get mad disrespectful. Couldn't be serious, w-was you?; Looking at my new man, wish it was you? But you dead now; Sign of the cross on your chest & your head now. Guilty is what you plead now; Left Queens, hit Brooklyn, I'm on the belt now. Stupid is what you felt now; When you see me on tv have a meltdown. B-B-Bombs away, tryna sneak tip hit me when slime's away; Rolling on, but I ain't got time a day. Time will tell, Chanel get that Lagerfeld.