No more prison and cells
Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
I come from a city with more drugs than a evidence locker
We vegetables, on them record labels
Their all comparing me to others' troubles
Its like comparing chipmunks to biggie smalls,
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
Vampire diaries, once upon a time and sex and the city
Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty
Yeah i know we never got to meet
In this city so just bow down to my feet
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart
I have the right to be a little cocky, thats why im comparing myself to a$ap rocky
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
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