Shit I had to 🤑

You called me cocky 

I called it confidence 

You called it ego 

Nah we just not equals 

Very two different Frigo

Can’t even catch the same drip 

Walk with a lump 

I guess you called it my BABY 

That shit was brazy 

All them niggas was lazy 

Couldn’t even get a bag 

But wanna fuck my BITCH 

TRYIN TO BE SOMETHING YOU KNOT 

for a run down bitch 

I didn’t think you switch 

Like dat glitch

Trynna get hit with a stick 

You know I’m the BITCH 

big WOODS in HOOD 

BIG WHOOPS ON YOUR BITCH 

SHIT I HAD TO GET RICH 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
Our world

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