So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
The outline which you n****s out dated
Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit
I go fast 'n furious in this bitch, dom torretto in this bitch.
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though
Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
S queezys very bold
She vying for number one, tryna be number one
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
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