In my room thinking why are haters are hating
Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing
While working on my mistakes
Came back from parents evening, got my grades
Only way settle my depression with rapping
Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking
Knowing you can no longer party
My parents keep telling me
So if it comes down, may the best man win
His edgy fantasy slowly takin'
Your xbox is my new playstation,with you she stay hating
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
So fuck all them haters hating on my my spits
We all here, from the dealers to the kids
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