I was on top running a furnishShe wanna leave me, talk 'bout a BirkinI don't wanna leave you left on hurtingShe just want me H to HermesTop-notch brain like she study at BerkeleyShe wanna leave me at Prime MeridianDown South baby, I'm not a TexanI am a fuck nigga, I'm a Floridian
Furnish my damn crib againFurnish off my list againFurnish off in your head againFurnish off, who is mid again?Post PM when I record itFreestyled shit, the burna in the morningI can't live on a bad floorShe just want more, you sad whore
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She was top floor anemicI was eyeing her cleavagePussy too good, the deep endI never shopped at Neiman'sI'd rather rock a G-ManI never Marcus Pink itThis a bottle of leave-insPut it in your heart I don't see it
Put it in your heartPut in yourPut in your heart, don't see itPut in your heartPut in yourPut in your heart, don't see itEverything I got is furnishedShe sit down on me and earned itThe Faneto of the versesI live my life in the cursive
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Smoke breath, I got smoke voiceHe bet it all, bad one choiceFurnish my damn crib againFurnish off my list againFurnish off in your head againFurnish off who is mid again?Not me
Yeah it's not me and I finished off so I think I don't drinkWhen I come back again and you think of meThen I gave you all and I don't meanI had time to think about sippin' leanCan you act right for me?Act right for me, meCan you act right for me, meCan you act right for me, ah ha