CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Michael Jordan

W4ddles, you're a genius!

We are not the same, no, I feel you're-
'Bout as real as a silicone t**ty
Lil' b*t*h boy, I was twenty-two, poppin' pills
In the Hollywood hills, f**k a six figure deal
Nah, that ain't really something that I kill for
Rather meet a girl named Billie on the billboards
Swear to god, I'ma sell a milli' for the kitties that was wishin' I was still born
Momma said the world ain't pretty on Filmore
She grew up livin' in the gritty, on the windy west side
West-side of the city with them sh*tty-a** eyes
When you workin' two seven dollar, fifty cent jobs
Count the pennies at the bus-stop, must not
Know about the nine-to-five hustle
Why you claimin' that you grindin' everyday when your Instagram struggles?
So I'ma say it one time:
You ain't nothin' but a f**kin' stay-at-home mother, not a tough guy



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