By the age of twenty two i'll be a loser or a dad
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back
I swear i'll never call you bitch again
Overdosed and other jumped in front of a train
Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
Other wise you'll get left in a lake of blood
They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends
The overthrow of governments and all corrupt presidents,
Catchin’ attention of these politicians and government activists,
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number
Own shit i bet you can make good music without taking it off of google or other
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Or her mother, or her mother's other lover
Never cuff a bitch or hoe cuz you'll end up by yourself
Never will i ever utter never to myself
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