Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
While i'm hard on my grind working and school
All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness
I aimed for the stars but i missed and went beyond them by a couple of inches/
In the back of a chevy that’s all black
Went to school and sat in the back
I live my life in tha fast lane
I beyond lucifer's reign
Dont tie your hair
Broken beyond repair,
You could say i'm friends with fred
Believe me, i'm beyond dead
Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time
Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/
After school me and a crew cruise
Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth
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