Fired up first, you struggling incapable of hustling
All because she said no to homecoming, demons running
But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,
I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that
A sore feeling we're dealing with killings ill and surreal
And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
Particularly my cousin's hustling,
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
Mortal kombat cause im dealing out a fatality
And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot
In a drug-dealing locked car with the police in hot pursuit,
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