To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
You ain't a thug just a crushed bug on my windshield on the road to fame,
Bug on my window, maggot, you duck like in limbo, flopping
You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling
Your balls cry during bug life
We hustle to survive
Im a bug under your skin, dig through your cells and let your body tick
With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick
They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy
Shitty little slutty wannabe you calliope or a newbie please don't bug me if you need me
Cause i'm like a bug nigga, i keep biting!
And getting money is the song i sing
Cuz if it can happen to the smallest bug
Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck
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