Quick to grab the fifth and just fire
I come back with none to show her
You were gonna come to me
To them it's just a story
Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit
Then they come up to me with a fucking loaded
I know the world gets cold and the days get long
Power-struggle to come through with a song/
On the road to success who the fuck gone come and stand with me,
Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
Teachers come to the door with a warrant
Don't come around me with that tweeking shit
You, you, you have to pay for that
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
I only wanna kiss, and to buy you a prom dress
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