I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain
I’ve seen these young folks sell their souls for fortune and fame,
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
And i ain't goin' nowhere, shit i've been flowing for years
Percentage of the homeless, don't decrease over the years
Rich off of grammer like i'm managing frasier, cheers
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Eleven years old why so young. is this gods plan for me,
Only 14 years old still wandering and wanting to explore
The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more
Got indelible colors, only look where they’re buzzing
A drug doing , no good for nothing. young age fucking.
And through the years ive been steadily hating my peers
My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance
It's laughable, music has changed in just a couple years
It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings
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