Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram
Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang
We all children who dont even know.
But now the dough like kaiser bro
(it dont matter they just go back to the old whip)
Thus contributing to ongoing credit
No time to recoup teaching us our lives are all that matter
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
Feelings dont matter when it comes to cash
If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass
Always fly dont matter the occasion
So keep fronting till my peeps come
All the time i feel i wasted on something that didnt matter
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
It doesn't matter if a rapper talks about all his bitches,
Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this
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