Got like a hundred cars
Y’all niggas ain’t no stars
Crime, cops in cars, bright lights shine, trife life,
But let me thank destiny i'm still alive
Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/
So i told her i got something you've been waiting for
Live your life or fold under that cruel summer
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
Back to my life application, you might think i'm happy, with this good fucking grades
Then the bitch get lock jawwe on top like toupeshat to the back, with 2 braids
Like i'm only serving 20 rocks
Run away from the cars...
Livin the fast life, in fast cars
You pull up in parking lots
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
What is right in my life. if i'm happy let me be.
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