I Don't Ever Be Trippin

The Truth Hurts, But Those Lies Heal.

I'm Halfway Around The World With Dozens Of Bags, Feeling Like All 4 Members Of Color Me Badd.

Open Books, Not Legs. Blow Minds, Not Guys

I Hope You Don't Get Known For Nothing Crazy, Cause No Man Ever Wants To Hear Those Stories Bout His Lady.

They Be Starin At The Money Like It's Unfamiliar