To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Look, just remember how that winning taste
Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
My g"s have been handcuffed,
I’m coming back like light-skin and
Ride or die niga im not a stunt dummy
From curb surfingwe working the industry
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet
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