Platitudes
I ain’t got time for a playa - NO
You ain’t got time for a bitch, BITCH
My money get stacked, and you’ll wish you had holla’d
Before I moved on to a bigger fish
I’m drinkin and lit,
Take a puff and I’m writin’ a hit
Fuck ridin’ and dying and taking your name, man
That was a pipe dream, wasn’t it?
If you’re catching my drift, Merry-go-round might as well be a crypt
Once played, you a playa, you all fuckin playas,
The fact that it hurts me just makes me so fuckin sick
