It's a sad mess always wanting to be hand fed
And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red
To get rich and famous,
That's why i shine like i does
Go from wanting to be the president, to being a voter
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her
I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper
Always knew where the pot was
Why cant i be famous
When i listen to famous rappers they explain how the rap game can be tough
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous
Every afternoon not wanting to be around
And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout
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