Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead
So if i do call it's just a check
I just wanna pretend i'm 5 again
Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then
I just want somebody i can see
I count 5 fingers between you and me
And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them
Chorus 1: i've finally come to my senses all over again,
I dilly dally when in this- n' still i batter your senses
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
5. walk over rappers like laminate flooring,
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris
We were all stupid and outta our senses
"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him
10 fives, 5 tens, 8 twenties its nothin!
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