Yeah come holla at your uncle
You're sick like the boy in the bubble
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
Now everyone like give this boy a cookie
Boy, you won't believe what i withstood
Aye, hold your head homie, look
All because she said no to homecoming, demons running
Life is like a pair of dice and boy do i love gambling
And she don't want to learn
Girl like u mess with boy who earn...
Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop
Boy i think i i hit the jackpot
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