Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit
Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
Now im doing time for the crime i did send
Blowing head back, bottles by the zone
I'm doing this shit alone
What the fuck are you doing, she's my sister, you best be nice to her
Be financially stable or busting tables for paper
Doing 100 on the freeway swerving been awake for days
Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
I did this shit on the fly, while i was doing my review, one that tomorrow it's due
Is it for the best or is it doing more harm?
It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won
I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world
Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first
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