Why you were always jet-setting with your man and crew. Money vanished like mirages in the desert view. I told this dude, I don't need no rescue! I keep a Minimum five Roth accounts, three properties with a European Whip Clean Weave bundles by the ounce, fifty inches buss down Stylists on payroll bringing me the trendy drip, I won't settle anywhere east of Rodeo's strip. When times got tough, he pulled a shady lick, jeopardized my shine and got me caught in the legal mix. Lawyer bills stacking up, and you ain’t tryna pay $hit! That's when I rewrote the scene. Onto a new scheme, Cash wrapped in designer embrace, Keeping pew pews in my Louis case, So enemies step away! Ready for whatever, no delay! I elevate Diamond Wayz No man ever made me feel this way… He ain’t no he could be replaced.. Replaced….
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