By the phone, no call
Im here to dismember you all
But shit it's all mine, at all times
Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes
Mirror mirror on the wall
Just keep saying:"fuck em all!"
Get the ass shots right
You all solidified
And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes
Family all around, all highs no lows
Niggas couldn't fill my shoes
Don't act all slick, don't act all smooth!
I wanted the money and never the fame
In-spite all this drama all this pain
A criminal grind mean hustle
All hopes unreachable
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