And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child
Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind
Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind
Ignore me because i am a broken child
Thats what child support did,
But most times i'm not, i be lifted
Uh, this what's been on my mind
And no bitch you're not with child,
Didn't want to turn from god, but i'm the child he refused,
It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused
Should be harder to find
And i'm still considered a child
New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,
Whole time, a little more girls
Just a lost child, now a lost soul
Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll
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