I'll never turn around.

No, I can't put my trust in her.

Cause she putting her trust on the pole.

And I keep me a stick in the pole.

Wipe, wipe the rose.

Oh, my God.

All of my best people's white, white, the rose.

Oh my God.

No, I can't put my trust in her.

Cause she putting her trust on the pole.

And I keep me a stick in the pole.

Like, like the rose.

Oh, my God.

All of my best people.

Like, like the rose.

Amaya and I've been to the slums in the trenches made it out cuz they know I was different

I was shooting and robbing.

I told God to please give me forgiveness.

I was broke.

It's the way I was living.

All these millions is family business.

I done seen me in the trenches.

I was pushing away like I'm benching.

I was down, I was sipping on mud.

I don't even get out the...

So I go and relax every month.

Send my mama some bags every month.

We can't hurt no more.

We never had no hope, but I still keep a pot in the stove.

And I promise I never go broke.

No, I can't put my chest in up because she put her chest on the pole.

And I keep me a stick in the pole.

Wipe, wipe the rose.

Oh, my God.

All of my best people's white, white, the rose.

Oh my God.

No, I can't put my chest in a, cause she puttin' her chest on a pole, and I keep me a stick in the pole.

Wike, wike the rose All my a**a All of my bets keep hoes Wike, wike the rose

Oh, my God.