You gotta learn how to walk on your own
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
If that's case, then my phone gone drop me
Third ward general, young cash money
Like that drop out who created my phone
Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone
And i got them gold bottles, first place
And then i look in my trophy case,
Move like i’m walking with an open case
If he don't show up, think i can take his place
Don't you worry, just keep movin boo
Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,
Looking for them better days
In court declaring my case
I can't ever change without you
Your aura, royal blue,
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