Sitting and waiting for a reply she stayed the night
Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right
I'm passed the hall of fame,
Trying to renovate the game
We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch
Take grace, aim for the title not for fame but a message
Waiting til the beginning of the month for the check
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
Waiting for the seasons to weaken it seems like a good idea
Cuz your worth the view but im in a queue
I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you
But the fame hasn't came 'til i'm on a magazine
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
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