(Interlude)

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, nigga, fuck them kids I wanna be like Mike too [Verse] I want the bad news first I'm late on last years drop I hoped the past stayed there I know that cash rules all Save me a plate when it's ready I'ma be late pullin' up Y'all don't want no kind of issue We just want eat past the clock Love me forever, long as it's convenient No problem, I get it I've done it Just got the side that you wanted If you don't work, it ain't comin' I'ma get up, depend how I'm feelin' Niggas move goofy like Maximilian Last night I dreamt that I had a billion Spent it on me, nigga, fuck them children (Fuck them kids) Product of world that I live in Trouble when papi in kitchen That nigga Jordan, I'm Jordan (Swish) Yeah, it's really fuck all them children I haven't rapped in a minute Label turned niggas to bitches They told you to change up your image Postin' more pics than these bitches Soon as I drop, we all winnin' Knowin' me, that might be winter You must not know enough winners Bruh got you payin' for dinner You gave some bread to a pigeon I just pulled up with a flock She know I ain't got no riches David just good with the — [Outro] Save me a plate when it's ready I'ma be late pullin' up Save me a plate when it's ready I'ma be late pullin' up Save me a plate when it's ready I'ma be late pullin' up Save me a plate when it's ready I'ma be late pullin' up
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