Petty Lyrics / Paroles
I used to buy bitches purses
Break up with 'em, take the purse back
I was the worst back then, I called dimes, serving over 20's
But I ain't have to sell drugs this early in my 20's
Thank God for the reinvention
But I fail Mick Buck, I think I need to mention
Whole squad in the room like it's an intervention
Niggas call her NO so I could ease attention
What makes 'em think that I'm a peace maker?
Nigga, throwback, think of Medula, he was a piece maker
Now they thinking that I want peace
There's no red meat hard enough, homie.........
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