And just in time your head is mine
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
I got to make sure that i can play here
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?
You don;t thin anymore
Or something that you paid for
K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly
Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Tell these people something they don`t know about me
No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy
Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
No one can compare to what you mean to me
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