I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
Im tired of being slepted on
Been teased by the devil, hated in rappad chat
We gonna ball all year, nigga know that
Fuck being counterfeit
Gotti here, i’m in this shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
A childhood being depressed,
My future now being burned
Being broke and it's a diddy ass world
Uh, i'm tryna learn something new
I bet it hard being you
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