But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
He was my brother to, playing call of duty with him at night way past two,
You can call me the daddy of miami
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew
You're playin call of duty four while i hurl on you
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
I'm the king of blades bitch just call me kerrigan
They call me the god of night and the king of days
Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave
I'm the armor of hip-hop, they call me protection/
Gift and a curse, the center of attention
Sick of stressin, wantin to call it quits
To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks
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