But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Boy, boy,ho, ho, what the fuck you gon' do when the world is done fuckin with you
Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.
Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop
And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
Die apart with my big ass heart
Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard
You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you
Thinking you're all big with your little crew,
With the same pace, looking boy
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy
To keep up with the same pace looking boy
Playng baseball with my boy tube
But radio ain't trying to follow suit
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