[Hook: Tragic Hero]
[Verse 1: Beleaf]
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[Verse 2: Alex Faith]
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[Verse 3: Swift]
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[Verse 4: Stephen the Levite]
I can remember back when I met her, never thought I'd do better
Hotter than rocking a sweater and leather in desert weather
I was digging her big bottom all about the ba**
The bounce increasing with ounces, how can I get a taste?
It's right in front of my face. What's the flavor of month?
Is it french vanilla, bu*ter pecan or chocolate deluxe?
How much you want for all of it? Empty out your wallet kid!
Run the money, your j**els, your views of your God, and your consciousness!
It was a set up, they conspired together
Clever as ever, Bonnie and Clyde are riding forever
He's a boss and in the streets, they call him The Industry
Cause everybody is copping his product, they got it cheap
His pockets are deep, but I still be on the phone wit' her
Though homies told me the hoe's been exposed as a gold digger
Nas said she was dead but I hope there's a soul in her
How the side dude look saying something is wrong with her?
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